human
Mardy, Mardy, she cried, rapturously,
gpt
Rob, my dear, are you quite crazy?
human
Only go see! This time it is not the patient you must examine for her sanity, but the front stoop. Drop your duster and obey, Lady Grey!
gpt
Rob, you're a scamp,
human
Wait a minute, Wythie; don't go out there, Prue. Let Mardy see the luck first alone, and then we'll all go, and make a time of it,
gpt
What is it all about, Rob? cried Wythie.
human
Is there really coal there?
gpt
The equivalent of much coal. Patergrey wrote an article--by request, mind you--for a magazine, and they have sent him a check for a hundred dollars, cried Rob.
human
I guess there are people outside of Fayre with brains enough to appreciate our father!
gpt
Oh, how beautiful!