human
Something has simply got to be done! she told herself after one outbreak like that. Then all at once came the recollection of young Mrs. Grewe downstairs.
gpt
I must have some one or I'll go mad! And she hurried to the telephone. But in the hall she stopped and frowned.
human
No, I won't call her up, she thought.
gpt
That inquisitive telephone girl downstairs would begin to gossip about it at once. For the same reason Ethel did not take the elevator. She ran quickly down two flights and rang at Mrs. Grewe's door. There was silence. She waited some moments, then rang again.
human
Oh, she's out--I know she is!