human
It is so pleasant to see an Oldchester face, is it not?
gpt
returned Owen, laughing. Then he said,
human
Well, Enid, have you not a word to say to me? Won't you come and give me a kiss?
gpt
No; don't want to.
human
Why, she _would_ come and set on my knee, almost the first minute she saw me.
gpt
Perhaps you had better get down, baby, said Mrs. Bransby.
human
I am afraid she may be troublesome.
gpt
Troublesome? Lord, no! Why, I don't feel she's there, no more than a fly. Let her bide,
human
Ah, _I_ know what she is:--she's fickle,
gpt
Yes, you are! False, fleeting, perjured Enid!