human
Whatever happened last night, Lydia?
gpt
Oh, the bed you mean, she made a little face.
human
Heaven knows. It occurred to me this morning that some person, out of mistaken kindness, had started to disinfect the room--it was only this morning that I recalled the little boy who was ill--and had overdone it.
gpt
They've certainly overdone it, said Jean grimly.
human
I wonder what poor Mrs. Cole-Mortimer will say. You haven't the slightest idea----
gpt
Not the slightest idea,
human
I'll see Mrs. Cole-Mortimer and get her to change your bed--there's another room you could have,