human
Power Through Poise,
gpt
I came down the fire escape! whispered the invader breathlessly,
human
Miss Joe Hill caught us making fudge in the linen closet, and I gave her the slip.
gpt
But Florence!
human
Don't 'Florence' me, Miss Lucy! You're just pretending to be mad anyhow. You are a perfect darling and Miss Joe Hill is an old bear!
gpt
I am going to take you to New York, the girl declared
human
I can't go, she insisted miserably, trying to free her hand from Floss's plump grasp.
gpt
My brother is expecting me and Miss Hill--
human
Oh, bother Miss Joe Hill! You don't have to tell her anything about it! You can pretend you are going to your brother's and meet me some place on the road instead.