human
Peggy’s friend
gpt
It’s because we live next to each other, I suppose, said Peggy, who never imagined that her own sunniness of disposition could prove a magnet to attract friends and was always devising explanations for their abundance.
human
You haven’t had a fair chance. I believe I’ll give a Hallowe’en party, so that Elaine can get acquainted with the rest of you.
gpt
Don’t put on your good clothes; you might hurt them. Many a girl of Peggy’s age who regards herself as a young lady would turn up her nose at one of Peggy’s parties, where everybody came at eight o’clock and went home correspondingly early, and where nobody made an effort to appear grown up. But since Peggy’s guests invariably had a good time,
human
A Hallowe’en party, she repeated, a question in her voice.
gpt
Isn’t that rather--
human
Rather what?
gpt
O, nothing. Only a Hallowe’en party seems rather childish, don’t you think?
human
I didn’t think anything about it, except that it was fun, Peggy answered tranquilly. And then she added the warning so likely to accompany Peggy’s invitations,
gpt
Don’t wear your good clothes.
human
What!
gpt
I mean don’t wear anything good enough to hurt.
human
I haven’t anything particularly nice, said Elaine with dignity,