human
Emily will come, thought Ethel,
gpt
Well, Miss Ethel, here I am, she said on her arrival. She said,
human
Miss Ethel quite naturally, although she had always said
gpt
Ethel before. But her tone made it sound like,
human
Well, kid, here I am. Now let's see what kind of a mess it is you want me to get you out of.
gpt
How To Live Well On Little,
human
The things that have gone on in this kitchen, Emily muttered more than once, as her sharp grey eyes peered here and there, now into drawers and closets, now at the many unpaid bills.
gpt
When that cook of yours wasn't grafting she must have been getting drunk on your wine.