human
I shall have to tell Uncle Dick--I shall have to, she wailed, when Bob drove them away from the last place and all hope was gone glimmering.
gpt
Oh, dear! It is dreadful.
human
Don't take on so, Betty! Bob begged gruffly, for he could not bear to see the girl actually cry.
gpt
I'll tell him if you are afraid to.
human
Don't you dare! she flared out at him.
gpt
I'm not afraid. Only I dread it. It was the nicest present he ever gave me and--and I loved it. But I did not take proper care of it. I realize that now, when it is too late.