human
Oh, how happy Marjorie will be! cried Barbara, with sparkling eyes.
gpt
When she wrote me that she had met a great surgeon, but would never have the courage to speak to him about her aunt, how little either of us dreamed--oh, what a wonderful, beautiful thing it all is! To think that in five days I shall be with Mother. You don't think the shock will make her ill, do you, Uncle George?
human
I hope not, dear, but we must be very careful how the news is broken to her. Now I want Beverly to go to bed, and you must try to sleep, too, Barbara, for you will need all your strength for the journey, and the meeting with your mother.