human
Open your door just half an inch, Miss Golden. Something I wanted to say.
gpt
I knew you were up, he whispered;
human
It's all right--
gpt
Say, come into the dining-room. Everybody gone to bed. I want to explain--gee! you gotta give me a chance to be good. If _you_ don't use no good influence over me, nobody never will, I guess.
human
All right, he mourned.
gpt
I don't blame you none, but it's pretty hard--
human
I'll come just for a moment,