human
How perfectly delightful! she exclaimed.
gpt
I couldn’t help worrying a little about you, Miss Bryant. (
human
Oh yes, Bryant was the name, thought Page.)
gpt
I knew you were not familiar with Boston, and although I had given you such detailed directions, I should have been frantic if you hadn’t come out of the car just when you did. Gorham, how did you happen to find her? Did you go out to Pearfield? How is Uncle Richard, Miss Bryant? There, Gorham, don’t let that stage go without us. Not the white one, the yellow. Is there room for three?