human
Throw it into the sea. It brings nothing but bad luck.
gpt
No, no, said Curlie,
human
Then you must keep it, the other boy exclaimed.
gpt
I don't want ever to see it again. Alfred made me a present of it just before we hopped off.
human
All right, said Curlie,
gpt
Value! exclaimed Vincent. Then he sat staring at Curlie in silence as much as to say:
human
You too must have been bitten by the gold-bug.