human
And getting ready for Christmas is almost the nicest part, Peggy thought.
gpt
And here I’ve locked my door and shut her out of it. It’s no wonder she thinks Christmas is horrid. She lowered her voice mysteriously.
human
Dorothy, how would you like to help me make a Jack Horner pie?
gpt
A Jack Horner pie?
human
Yes.
gpt
Will we put in a fum and pull out a plum?
human
They’ll be funny plums. Come and I’ll show you. But we’ll lock the door, because this is our secret and nobody must know.
gpt
Now I’m going to cover this pan with green paper, Peggy explained.
human
And there’ll be a pasteboard cover, with a big round hole in the middle, and there’s where we will put in our thumbs.
gpt
And cry what a big boy’m I,
human
The cover’ll be all fixed with red tissue paper, and, instead of plums, there’ll be little presents inside.
gpt
Is it going on the Christmas tree, Aunt Peggy?