human
Oh, fiddlesticks! All this is going to have a nice fine happy ending! Nothing awful is to happen to me!
gpt
Excuse me, dear. What were you saying? Why yes, we'd love to. Thursday night? What time do you dine? A lump rose in her throat.
human
Now, Ethel, Ethel, you soft little fool--you're only twenty-five, you know. And of all the adorable babies waiting in a nursery--
gpt
But how do I know they won't turn me down?