human
I am sorry you are going to-morrow, said Mr. Humphries the next morning at breakfast to Mr. Gage;
gpt
I wanted you to see my Arab.
human
I will ride over this morning, said Mr. Gage,
gpt
I have nothing else to do.
human
He was so sick on the passage, that they did not think he would have lived. said Mr. Humphries, turning to Margaret.
gpt
He's better now.
human
Poor creature! I didn't know horses were ever sea-sick,
gpt
They are wonderful animals, said Harriet,
human
I wish somebody would write a novel about a horse.
gpt
You used to be so fond of horses,
human
So I am, comparatively,