human
Poor little thing! said the Echo of the Plynck.
gpt
Why will they persist in doing it? Flying right into the syrup like that!
human
It's on account of the bitterness of their tails,
gpt
Oh, yes, said Sara, though she didn't quite understand.
human
Will it ever be able to fly again?
gpt
Well, answered Schlorge,
human
I'm afraid you'll have to dry it. He looked about him.
gpt
Where's the stump?
human
Now, he explained,
gpt
Fractions,
human
All right, said Schlorge.
gpt
Now think hard. And frown.