human
Yes, Cousin Eustace, said Primrose, who was a bright girl of twelve, with laughing eyes, and a nose that turned up a little,
gpt
Naughty Primrose, cried Cowslip, a child of six years old;
human
I did not fall asleep, and I only shut my eyes, so as to see a picture of what Cousin Eustace was telling about. His stories are good to hear at night, because we can dream about them asleep; and good in the morning, too, because then we can dream about them awake. So I hope he will tell us one this very minute.
gpt
Thank you, my little Cowslip, said Eustace;
human
No, no, no! cried Blue Eye, Periwinkle, Plantain, and half a dozen others.
gpt
We like a story all the better for having heard it two or three times before.