human
What about Saturday, then? she asked.
gpt
I shall be at home, that night.
human
Please ask me, Miss Gannion,
gpt
No; you are too much in evidence, Bobby. You would distract my mind from Mr. Arlt, and this is his party, you know. Even Mr. Thayer is subordinate. But, Beatrix child, where is Mr. Lorimer? I thought surely I should find him here, to-day. I've not congratulated him yet. That was one thing that brought me here.
human
Mr. Lorimer was called to Washington, last Thursday,
gpt
Then he was here for your recital. Miss Gannion turned back to Thayer once more.
human
Didn't someone tell me you were old friends, Mr. Thayer? It must have been a very exhilarating night for him, this American début of yours.