human
Come here, my dear, he said to Nan. He took her hand and looked at the long, slim fingers.
gpt
Do you love music well enough to work very hard, to give up play when you ought to practice dull exercises, to study patiently and long?
human
I think so. I know so, said Nan, earnestly.
gpt
I'd do anything to be able to play as you do.
human
I think you needn't hesitate, Mrs. Corner, he said.
gpt
Now, where's that song you were telling me of? Nan reluctantly brought it. Mr. Harmer looked it over without a comment.
human
Do you make many tunes?
gpt
Oh, yes, returned Nan.
human
I make them all the time. Sometimes I forget them very soon, and sometimes they stay in my head and come back again and again.
gpt
Thank you, my dear. It is a pleasure to meet such a little music lover.