human
Golly, I bet I’ll never forget that evening! We were all feeling mighty miserable. I happened to look off toward the wagon road, and I saw a big cloud of dust. First I thought it was just a whirlwind, and then we were afraid it was Indians. But after a while we made out that it was an emigrant wagon, being driven by a woman. That surprised us a lot. She was driving like the old Harry, and Father ran out toward the road to meet her when we heard her yelling for help. When the wagon came nearer we saw——
gpt
Stop, stop, oh _don’t_! cried the little Princess, covering her eyes with her hands while shudders shook her frame.
human
Don’t, she cried again,
gpt
I can’t bear it—I can’t _bear_ it! I know—I know the rest!
human
Yes, Joe took her hand very gently,
gpt
I guess God sent you to us to be a little sister to us in baby’s place,
human
Perhaps He did. I never had any sisters or brothers. I’d like to be your sister. I like you.
gpt
I’m glad,
human
So’m I,