human
Look at Polly's cheeks!
gpt
You've been a white little minx so long, said Alexia, putting a fond arm around Polly;
human
I went home and cried every day, after I would steal around the back way to see how Phronsie was
gpt
Won't Phronsie be downstairs soon?
human
I don't know, said Polly.
gpt
Papa-Doctor is going to be dreadfully careful of her, that she doesn't get up too soon.
human
Say, Polly, cried another girl,