human
Margaret Gaither! Margaret Gaither! Gabriel's grandmother repeated the name as if trying to summon up some memory of the past.
gpt
Poor girl! Did you see her, Gabriel? And how did she look? With a boy's bluntness, he described her physical condition, exaggerating, perhaps, its worst features, for these had made a deep impression on him.
human
Oh, I'm so sorry for her! and she has a daughter! said Mrs. Lumsden softly.
gpt
I will call on them as soon as possible. And then if poor Margaret is unable to return the visit, the daughter will come. And you must be here, Nan; Gabriel will fetch you. And you, Gabriel--for once you must be polite and agreeable. Candace shall brush up your best suit, and if it is to be mended, I will mend it.