human
Eh, my little love, and how are you, dearie? said Mrs. Holman. She went forward, dropped on her knees by the bed, and took one of Sibyl's soft white hands.
gpt
Eh, dearie, and what can Mrs. Holman do for you?
human
How do you do, Mrs. Holman? said Sibyl, in her weak, but perfectly clear voice;
gpt
Eh! but you look sweet,