human
But,
gpt
I know what you mean, returned the lady.
human
You do not like to eat the messenger that brought you home. But it is the kindest return you can make. The creature was afraid to go until it saw me put the pot on, and heard me promise it should be boiled the moment it returned with you. Then it darted out of the door at once. You saw it go into the pot of itself the moment it entered, did you not?
gpt
I did, answered Tangle,
human
In Fairyland, resumed the lady, as they sat down to the table,