human
Did you see, Uncle John? For Uncle John was standing at her elbow.
gpt
Whose are they? The barrels, I mean.
human
They are mine, Sally, he replied, with a sigh.
gpt
I saw some of it.
human
Oh, it's too bad, said she quickly,
gpt
It's no great matter. Patrick has plenty of time. It's only a little annoyance.
human
And did you see the back of Horry Carling's jacket? asked Sally, horrified.
gpt
How will he ever get it clean?
human
He can't,
gpt
Their mother must have a hard time, said Sally thoughtfully, after a moment of silence.
human
Are you ready to go now?
gpt
Just about. Here's a letter for you, from Fox, I suppose. I'll be ready by the time you have read it.