human
It would be a great pity, said he,
gpt
Well, well, well, well, Cousin Eustace! cried all the children at once;
human
Sit down, then, every soul of you, said Eustace Bright,
gpt
I do,
human
Then hold your tongue! rejoined Eustace, who had rather she would have known nothing about the matter.
gpt
Hold all your tongues, and I shall tell you a sweet pretty story of a Gorgon's head.