human
May I come in, Marjorie?
gpt
Of course you may,
human
Oh, Elsie, do let us make up; I can't stand not being friends with people I love.
gpt
Papa has been talking to me, she said,
human
No, said Marjorie indignantly,
gpt
That's all right, she said, speaking more pleasantly than she had done since the meeting of the Poetry Club.
human
We won't say any more about it. I've torn up that silly poem, and nobody is going to remember it. If Beverly Randolph should ever say anything to you, you can tell him it was just a joke. Now come into my room, and I'll tell you all about the good time Carol and I had yesterday.