human
I've seen nothing of you lately, Miss Breeze complained pleasantly.
gpt
I was thinking in church this morning--during the sermon that is--that I should be glad when the holidays are over.
human
It's more my book than the holidays. Oh, Caroline, I'm so worried about it.
gpt
Dear me, Violet, I do hope you've not been trying to write one of those horrid modern books. Mrs. Barker lent me several the other day, and I do think it's quite wrong to write such books. I read two of Rosa Carey's after them, just to take the taste out of my mouth.
human
Oh, no, of course I wouldn't do such a thing as that. But I'm afraid it isn't anything like so good as my best books, although I must say I'm enjoying writing it. She frowned in a puzzled way.
gpt
If only it could be good, and Mr. Lubbock would make a new contract with me!
human
Queenie's Promise.