human
I haven't made up my mind what we ought to do, she went on,
gpt
Suppose we begin by telling Father, I suggested.
human
He has a pretty level head about most things.
gpt
Pooh! she scoffed.
human
He'd just laugh his head off at us, and tell us to run away and play and forget all about it. You know Father doesn't take much stock in anything that isn't agriculture.
gpt
No, don't speak to any one yet, she added.
human
We'll keep the secret a while longer, till I've thought out a better plan.