human
I feel strange because I'm being called by your name,
gpt
Mercy, said Mary.
human
How about me?
gpt
But you've become accustomed to it, my dear. Never mind; I'm sure I'll brighten up as soon as the sculptor comes.
human
There! I'd forgotten him. Oh, I hope he doesn't fail. I must find Mr. Marshall and ask him if he's heard anything. Have you seen him? I'll hunt around for him. I suppose he's trying to hibernate again.