human
Have you seen my daughter, my darling little Dainty? She is lost; stolen away from me while I slept, she would say to every strange person she saw, and her pale face would glow as she added, proudly:
gpt
She was the prettiest girl in the world. I have often heard people say so. She was as beautiful as a budding rose, with hair like the sunshine, and eyes as blue as the sky. Her little hands were white as lilies, and her feet so tiny and graceful, every one turned to watch her as she passed; and was it any wonder she caught such a grand, rich lover? She would have married him if she had not been lost that night. Oh, let me out! let me go and find my darling! You have no right to lock me in here!