human
I have a new magazine here which Mrs. Silsby sent down yesterday by Frances, Charlotte, said Mrs. Grey,
gpt
That sounds attractive, said Cousin Peace.
human
Will Sylvester join us?
gpt
Oh, Charlotte, no, cried Mrs. Grey.
human
Sylvester is absolutely swallowed up in his invention; he has no eyes, nor ears, nor thoughts to spare from it. Rob is the only one who sees him lately, and that is because she helps him. He expects to finish the machine in a few months, but in the meantime he is so concentrated on it, and seems so excited that I can only long for its completion, and his relief from this strain, whatever the result of the work may be.
gpt
I thought the last time I saw him that he was not looking well,