human
We couldn't tell her we were fulfilling vows, sighed Marjorie,
gpt
She wouldn't have understood.
human
Well, no, I suppose not, unless we'd explained.
gpt
Could we ask Norty to let us save our jam and send it to the soldiers?
human
We couldn't get it out to the front, and they've heaps of it at the Red Cross Hospital--at least, Elaine says so, and she helps in the pantry at present.
gpt
We might sell our hair for the benefit of the Belgians,
human
Oh, I dare say, when your own's short! responded Sylvia indignantly.
gpt
I might as well suggest selling our ponies, because you've got one and I haven't.
human
If I wrote a patriotic poem, I wonder how much it would cost to get it printed? asked Enid.
gpt
I'd make all the girls in our form buy copies.
human
We might get up a concert.
gpt
But wouldn't that give away our secret?