human
I wonder where's he going, Mrs. Lee said, in a hushed tone. She was just approaching a house where they meditated calling, and she was rubbing on her violet-scented white gloves. Mrs. Lee looked worn and considerably thinner than usual, and she was uncomfortably conscious of her last season's bonnet.
gpt
My bonnet doesn't look very well to make calls,
human
It looks very well indeed, said Mrs. Van Dorn, in a covertly triumphant voice. She herself wore a most gorgeous new bonnet with a clump of winter roses crowning her gray pompadour.
gpt
It isn't the one you wore last winter, is it?
human
Yes,
gpt
You don't mean it! I thought it was new,
human
No, it's my old bonnet. I thought maybe it would do a while longer,
gpt
I heard yesterday that a good many folks in Banbridge had been losing money through Captain Carroll,
human
Have they?
gpt
I heard so.
human
Who is that man coming?
gpt
Why, it's Captain Carroll himself!