human
And then, to improve matters, she refuses both of them! went on Sir Arthur despairingly.
gpt
What does she want? No one seems to please her.
human
If we were in Spain, it would be very simple, mused Lady Cinnamond.
gpt
She would go into religion.
human
What, ma'am! a convent for my daughter? I'd have you remember----
gpt
Calm yourself, my Arturo. No well-regulated convent would keep a daughter of yours within its walls for a day, nor would she care to stay there. Even Honour's romance would not survive the actual experience. But since we are not in Spain, we cannot hope to cure her fancies so quickly. Still----
human
Aye, romance--all romance! growled Sir Arthur.
gpt
For your sake and mine, my dear, I trust it may wear off soon, but I doubt it. What hope is there of a girl who wears King Charles the First's hair in a locket?