human
What are you doing?
gpt
Oh, my! How you startled me! exclaimed the red squirrel.
human
But I'm glad it's you, Uncle Wiggily. I'm going to a surprise party soon, and I was just trying to make my tail as big as Johnnie or Billie Bushytail's, but I can't do it,
gpt
No, and you never can, said the rabbit.
human
Their tails are a different kind than yours, for they are gray squirrels and you are a red one. But yours is very nice. Be content to have yours as it is.
gpt
I guess I will, said the red squirrel.
human
But what are you doing out so late, Uncle Wiggily?
gpt
Looking for the end of the moon-beam to get my fortune.
human
Ha! The moon-beam ends right here, said the red squirrel-girl, pointing to her looking-glass, and, surely enough, there the bright shaft of light ended.
gpt
But there is no fortune here, Uncle Wiggily, I am sorry to say,
human
I see there isn't, answered the rabbit.
gpt
Well, I must travel on again to-morrow, then. But now I will see that you get safely home, for it is getting late.