human
Have you vineyards?
gpt
It is elder wine, and the grapes grow in our little garden. As a child I thought it the best of all things, and ever since my good mother believes she cannot please me better than by sending me on every Christmas Eve, and every birthday, a sample at least of her last year's making.
human
I hope it tastes better to you than the most costly Rhine wine, said she earnestly,
gpt
Will you look them over? I am too much distracted. I should not know what they were about if I read them.