human
Dot, she said, smoothing the hair back from its eyes,
gpt
I'm very miserable. To-morrow is Christmas Eve, and every one is happy except me. I'm in trouble again. Somehow, I'm always in trouble--I've spoilt my velvet frock washing your feet--and you didn't want them washed, did you?
human
Perhaps if I had some brothers and sisters they'd get into mischief sometimes, and it wouldn't always be me.
gpt
I really didn't mean it when I said, 'I gloried in being naughty.' Don't snore, Honourable! There'll be complaints from next door.
human
I've tried things before, she muttered;
gpt
she exclaimed,
human
I'll give a cot to a hospital!
gpt
I've five shillings all but three farthings. I'm sure that is nothing like enough! she mused.
human
It must cost at least a million sterling pounds!