human
Now, Frank, she began,
gpt
I don't want you to read to-night.
human
Why not?
gpt
Why, you know that day after to-morrow is the Fourth of July, and--
human
And you haven't got your fire-works yet?
gpt
That's it, exactly.
human
Well, said her brother, rising to put away his book,
gpt
I want all the things that are written down on this paper.
human
Three packs of fire-crackers, four boxes of torpedoes, three Roman candles, half a dozen pin-wheels, and a dozen sky-rockets.
gpt
Whew! said Frank, as he folded up the paper and put it into his pocket,