human
Well, she said, rising, and resuming her seat, and glancing at his large, but well-turned foot,
gpt
Really, he said, jocosely,
human
I ought to feel flattered.
gpt
Well, said Maria, resuming the conversation she had interrupted,
human
I am thankful I have not a pretty face--it is the fruit of more mischief than enough.
gpt
Oh, I forgot, said Maria, unlocking her work-box;
human
I have not given you your last pocket-handkerchief--Is not this beautiful work?