human
D'ye think God cares for us down here at Bermuda Point?
gpt
Why shouldn't He? she said.
human
I know He cares for me. He loves me, she added, in a tone of triumph;
gpt
I'd like to know whether He cares about me, said Dick.
human
D'ye think yer could find out for us, Tiny? Yer see everybody likes you--mother, and father, and Bob; and Harry Hayes showed you his book yesterday. You see you're a gal, and I think you're pretty, added Dick, critically;
gpt
And why shouldn't He love you, Dick?
human
Well, I'm just Dick of the Point. I ain't a gal, and I ain't pretty.