human
I had no idea married life was so pleasant! she sighed.
gpt
Archie, let's always do our work like this, together!
human
Work? he picked up one of her hands and examined it reverently. Joan had rather beautiful hands, sensitive and lithe, delicately white, with rosy palms and finger-tips.
gpt
I'll let you play at work now and then, he said soberly.
human
But work is for us men, my Joan, not for our women!
gpt
It's fortunate the cooks and housemaids of the land don't agree with you, she teased;