human
Bartlemy, run, run for the doctor! cried Mrs. Grey.
gpt
Stay, Basil and Bruce--I may need you.
human
Is it death, Mardy?
gpt
I don't know, Rob,
human
If there were only something to do!
gpt
The pain has gone; I can breathe.
human
Here's the doctor, cried Prue, and a long sigh of relief went around the tense room.
gpt
He has driven over without a hat, and brought Bart with him.