human
Quick! It will go through to the dining-room ceiling,
gpt
What were you doing, Prudence?
human
Kiku was so black I thought I'd wash him, she sighed.
gpt
He struggled, and I really don't know what happened, but I knocked the pitcher off with my elbow, and--well, you see!
human
Rather! said Rob, from her humble attitude.
gpt
Feel, too. My dress is getting as wet as the towel. There's one comfort: between them the dining-room ceiling will be safe; but oh, I did love that toilet-set!
human
And so did I, said Mrs. Grey, sadly, as she picked up one of the largest fragments and regarded it mournfully.
gpt
I bought it when I was married. I remember how proud I was of my new dignity when I made the purchase. Ah, well, Prue; accidents must befall; but I can't help wishing that you had left Kiku to his dusty little self.
human
So do I, Mardy,
gpt
And now Wythie and I have no pitcher,
human
You needn't complain if Mardy doesn't,
gpt
Go change your dress, Prue; no one has complained nor blamed you,
human
Here comes Mr. Flinders, Mardy. He looks glummer than usual.
gpt
Go down, one of you girls; I'm really too tired to encounter him now,