human
Never mind! exclaimed Dulnop at Corrus's crestfallen look.
gpt
I remember that we must be ready with leaves, and the like, as soon as the blossom appears. Blow, ye great wind-maker, and I shall feed the flower!
human
We will have to give it up for this day, she told Cunora.
gpt
There be just time enough to return before night.