human
It's wonderful! she cried.
gpt
It lifts one right up! It makes me feel I'd run away---- She checked herself abruptly, and turned to where Nan sat in an armchair outside the circle of light,
human
Don't you just _adore_ it? she asked in a more restrained manner, and turned back to Keith, who was standing a little flushed and excited by the song,
gpt
You have just the voice for it--with that vibrating deep quality. She reseated herself at the piano and struck several loud chords. Under cover of them she added, half under her breath, as though to herself, but distinctly audible to the man at her shoulder;
human
Luck for us all that you are already taken.