human
You have done enough, Patergrey, cried Rob.
gpt
You have made the machine, and we'll do the adjusting, never fear! Mayn't I ask the boys and Frances down to-night to rejoice with us, Mardy? And won't you get your hat and coat and go with me to invite them, Patergrey? The fresh air will bring us both to our senses--I feel as though my head were a thistle in September.
human
We should all be better for the boys and Frances, Rob, said her mother, and at the same moment Mr. Grey said:
gpt
Yes, let's have the young folks in, and play twirl the platter, and make molasses candy, and have a real, children's party--I feel as though I wanted to get down to a basis of pure jollity and be thoroughly a boy, now that for the first time in years I feel the pressure of care lightened.
human
Then get your hat--why, here come the boys now! Then I can't go, Patergrey! Suppose you and Mardy take a walk instead, and we'll keep Battalion B to supper, and I'll make them get it!
gpt
It would be pleasant, Mary, to celebrate by a stroll together; we don't get one of our all-to-ourselves times very often, smiled Mr. Grey.
human
Let's leave our girls to prepare our triumphal banquet, and pretend we're young lovers again, with no tall girls to bother us.