human
All they talk about is the soldiers, Mother, indignantly protested Sara, who was now thirteen and resented the indignity of being shut out;
gpt
Don’t mind, Sara, they’re at the sentimental age, she comforted.
human
You and Mary and I have more sense, haven’t we?
gpt
They all want to be _nurses_, she commented scornfully.
human
Huh! I’d like to see Beatrice—or Nina either—put on a bandage! They’d faint away, both of ’em. Ruth is the only one who would make a good nurse. I guess —with a wise little nod of her curly head—
gpt
I guess they’d only want to take care of _certain_ patients, don’t you think so, Mother?
human
You’re a wise little owl, Mary,