human
When are you coming to undress me, Jingle? and when are we to have our tea?
gpt
I'll come directly, but I am busy getting your mamma's things put for the night; she must go to bed early, and so must you.
human
Where's mother?
gpt
In the sitting-room opposite.
human
I want to go to her.
gpt
Wait a few minutes; she is lying on the sofa, and I want her to rest.
human
Where's Belinda to sleep, and Nino?
gpt
Dear me, said Ingleby, impatiently,
human
I don't know; here's the cork come out of your mamma's eau-de-Cologne flask, and everything in the travelling basket is soaked. Dear, dear!
gpt
Let me help you, said Irene.
human
I am quite ready.
gpt
Oh, don't! you hurt me. Oh, Jingle!
human
I am very sorry,