human
Well, there it is, laughed Raoul.
gpt
Your reasoning is sound. My footprints ought to be here, but they aren't. I can't explain it.
human
It is not worth while, exclaimed Miranda impatiently, adding not over lucidly,
gpt
Perhaps Mr. Arthur wore sandals,
human
Whatever happened, Uncle Harold, said Una, who had ventured into the tunnel some distance ahead of the others,
gpt
Picnic! she shuddered.
human
How can we picnic with dead walls and mysterious footprints all around us?
gpt
Good! exclaimed Miranda in response to Una's appeal.
human
The womens always are captains--the mens must follow!