human
I am very, very sorry for you, but it is better that you should return to your friends. They are almost broken-hearted over your disappearance, and have sent me here for you. Now, get your bonnet, like a good girl, and come with me.
gpt
I can not go back to them. I would rather die, sobbed Daisy Lynn; and when he insisted, she grew frantic and rebellious.
human
I--will--not--go! she cried.
gpt
They will put me in a horrible lunatic asylum, although I am not mad. Oh, Mr. Wren, have pity on a most unfortunate young girl! Go away and tell them you could not find me. Heaven will bless you for your goodness.