human
Oh my dears! said little Miss Priscilla,
gpt
I've hoped for this,--prayed for it,--because I believe he is--worthy of you, Anthea, and because you have both loved each other, from the very beginning; oh dear me; yes you have! And so, my dears,--your happiness is my happiness and--Oh, goodness me! here I stand talking sentimental nonsense while our Small Porges is simply dropping asleep as he stands.
human
Small Porges admitted,
gpt
Wait a minute, my Porges, just tell us what it was the Money Moon said to you, last night, will you?
human
Well, said Small Porges, shaking his head, and smiling, a slow, sly smile,
gpt
I don't s'pose we'd better talk about it, Uncle Porges, 'cause, you see, it was such a very great secret; an 'sides,--I'm awful sleepy, you know!