human
Hillo, Pet!
gpt
Hillo, yourself,
human
You're locked up--ain't you?
gpt
Where's your eyes? Can't you see I am?
human
Well, you know it serves you right,
gpt
Oh! if I was only out at him,
human
You haven't seen Erminie since you came home, I suppose,
gpt
No, I haven't! You know very well I haven't, said Pet, crossly.
human
How's Ray?
gpt
Oh, he's first-rate--up and about. His wound didn't amount to much. I'm going over there now; got any message to send?
human
No; only to bid them good-by. I never expect to see any of them again,
gpt
Why, where are you going?
human
To commit suicide. Do you know if choking hurts much, Ranty?
gpt
Can't say--never tried it. If it's an easy death, just let me know when you've done it. I'm off.
human
A brow whose frowns are vastly grand And eye of star-lit brightness: A swan-like neck, and arm and hand Of most bewitching whiteness.