human
Fare you well, Lady Louvaine, and all you young gentlewomen--and I hope you'll have a safe journey, and a pleasant; I'm sure--
gpt
I'll write and tell you the new modes, Mrs Lettice, said Prissy;
human
Be stuck in the mud ere you've gone a mile,
gpt
And where tarry you to-night, trow? demanded Mrs Abbott.
human
Is it to be at Saint Albans or--
gpt
Up atop of yon tree, screamed Hester;
human
All the jewels you could think of,