human
I know, I'll write her a letter.
gpt
She got a letter!
human
What's wonderful about that?
gpt
It's from the prince, that's what,
human
Prince!
gpt
The very same,
human
What nonsense! scoffed Betta.
gpt
Alma may be romantic, but she is not crazy.
human
Just ask her, suggested Wyn.
gpt
She's hugging that letter as tight as tu' pence. I always told you Alma was madly in love----
human
Hush!
gpt
Letter?
human
Yes, and if you like you may read it. It's from----
gpt
The prince?
human
I'm corporal, said Thistle, pompously.
gpt
Let me have it, dear.
human
Perhaps I should read it myself, said Alma, pettishly, thus prolonging the agony.
gpt
It is so--personal.
human
Yes, do,
gpt
Here's a seat,
human
The sun's there, warned Thistle amiably.
gpt
Take this seat, Alma,