human
Oh, my dear! If anybody ever finds out _you_ will catch it!
gpt
It's bad enough to do what you have done, continued Cynthia;
human
What are you going to tell me? cried G. G.'s mother.
gpt
I know you've got some good news up your sleeve!
human
Gambler! cried Cynthia--
gpt
Now listen! said Cynthia, as soon as she could.
human
On such and such a day, you took five hundred dollars to a Wall Street broker named Jarrocks Bell--you thought that conditions were right for turning into a Bear. You went short of the market. You kept it up for weeks and months. Do you know what you did? You pyramided on the way down!
gpt
Mercy!
human
First thing you knew, continued Cynthia,
gpt
And you invested it, went on Cynthia, relenting,