human
You've heard good news, Mrs. Donovan. Who's died and left you a million? asked Bob Strahan.
gpt
Your face looks like a Christmas tree, all decorated and lighted.
human
Have you? Mary Rose asked and she jumped from the car and stood beside her aunt.
gpt
Have you heard good news, Aunt Kate? Has anyone left you a million?
human
It's worth more 'n a million to me, Mary Rose. I've had the best of news. Larry's had a letter from Brown an' Lawson. She stood up and looked from one to the other of the people who had gathered around her. There were tears in her eyes.
gpt
They say we can keep Mary Rose. That so long as the tenants are willin' an' because she's gettin' older every day they won't insist on the rule of the house bein' enforced. They say Mary Rose can stay as long as we want to keep her.
human
Hurrah for Mary Rose!
gpt
Hurrah for Mary Rose!
human
I can stay, she said softly, almost unbelievingly.
gpt
I can really stay? Oh, where's Mr. Wells! Where is Mr. Wells! I want to tell him this very minute how much obliged I am. Oh, there he is!
human
I can't thank you, she said in a trembling voice, although the radiance in her face should have thanked anyone.
gpt
But I do think you are the very friendliest man that God ever made!
human
See that you do what I promised the owner you'd do, he grunted, making a failure, also, of his attempt to speak crossly.
gpt
See that you grow older every day.
human
Oh, I will! promised Mary Rose.
gpt
I will!