human
It's all right with me, and just then Kathryn appeared in the line behind Betty, having hurried to catch up. Dotty was by several girls beyond her in the line that was forming for the cafeteria procession; and Kathryn, having Betty's ear in spite of the rattle of dishes and the buzz, or more appropriately
gpt
of conversation, pitched above other sounds, informed her that she had
human
Tell it now,
gpt
Fat chance, as Chauncey says. I'll see you somewhere. Skip along, honey. I hope they've got plenty of good things left. I always prefer being called to first lunch.
human
How strange! laughed Betty.
gpt
I certainly hate it when we are last to be called and all the best desserts and salads are gone. But can't you give me an _idea_?