human
Do you remember what papa said, Cecil? Will you go and kiss madame?
gpt
Papa doesn't love me! she uttered, like a plaint.
human
He wouldn't want to give away my kisses if he did.
gpt
My little darling, I _do_ hate to lose any of your kisses. You see you are punishing me, too, by your refusal. I think you ought to do what is right and what papa bids you.
human
But I can't love to kiss her.
gpt
But you _can_ be sorry that you were rude.
human
I am sorry I was rude, she said slowly.
gpt
I will kiss you now.
human
You are a darling!
gpt
You won't ask me again! she cried.
human
I don't want anybody but just you, now that Auntie Dora is away.
gpt
And I want you to love me best of all. Heaven knows, my darling, how dear you are!