human
Free, you duckie! she cried.
gpt
You haven't changed a bit. It's fearfully amusing, your coming over. And to this iniquitous spot! How is poor dear Boston? I feel a million æons away from it! And how is Cousin Euphemia? And the dog--what was his name; Rex?--that she used to fuss over so when he got his feet wet, do you remember?
human
Rex has departed this life, I replied,
gpt
Doesn't she write?
human
She was exceedingly disapproving of my enterprise and has not written, said I.
gpt
But I had somewhat anticipated the circumstance and am not unduly worried. The maid, Galadia, is to inform me should anything go wrong.
human
Tell me everything! she exclaimed, drawing two chairs close together.
gpt
What on earth made you do it, you rebel? And who are these Peggs you are with?