human
Do you not waltz?
gpt
Oh, yes! answers Eugene for him.
human
He and Mrs. Grandon waltz divinely together, but take them apart and I warn you the charm will be gone. I tried it a few evenings ago at my sister's, with Mrs. Grandon, and it was a wretched, spiritless failure. I wish there was some one else to play, and you could see them.
gpt
Oh, mamma will play, exclaims Bertie, with alacrity.
human
She is wonderfully good at such music, though Mrs. Grandon plays in exquisite time. Mamma.
gpt
Don't trouble her,
human
Violet, says Mr. Grandon,
gpt
I am not tired,
human
But I want you to, declares Bertie.
gpt
Mr. Eugene has so roused my curiosity.