human
Mamsie has been taking care of us all these years; now we're going to be good and let her be happy.
gpt
Polly is learning to play beautifully, mused Phronsie, nursing one foot contemplatively, as she curled up on the floor.
human
And Ben is to be a capital business man, so Papa Fisher says, and Joel is going to buy up this whole town sometime, and Davie knows ever so many books from beginning to end, but what can I do?
gpt
Nothing, mourned Phronsie,