human
I tell you, you must come over to our house for supper, said Morrell finally.
gpt
Everybody comes.
human
The Morrells' Sunday night suppers are an institution,
gpt
I wish I could persuade you, urged Morrell.
human
I wonder where Mimi is. I know Mrs. Morrell ought to call, and all that sort of thing, but this is not a conventional place. We live next door, y'know. Do be delightful and neighbourly, and come!