human
I'm _so_ glad I came across you, he said;
gpt
I am glad of that, Harold,
human
But I don't think you are quite such a pretty lady as you were, continued the boy, raising his eyes to her face and examining her critically.
gpt
Mr. Hinton and I used to think you were perfectly lovely! You were so _bright_--yes, bright is the word. Something like a dear pretty cherry, or like my little canary when he's singing his very, very best. But you ain't a bit like my canary to-day; you have no sing in you to-day; ain't you happy, my pretty lady?
human
I have had some trouble since I saw you last, Harold,
gpt
Dear, dear! sighed Harold,
human
as a sudden thought and memory came over him--
gpt
I suppose you are married by this time? Aren't you married to my Mr. Hinton by this time?
human
No, dear,
gpt
But why?
human
I am afraid I cannot tell you that, Harold.