human
Rosemary! a girl about her own age hailed her.
gpt
I'm so glad to see you. Daddy told us last night your mother is better, but I didn't like to call you up because I thought perhaps you still had the phone muffled. Mother and I are going down to the beach to stay till after Labor Day.
human
How lovely! cried Rosemary.
gpt
You have the nicest things happen to you, Harriet. Are you going on this train?
human
Yes, and don't I wish you were coming! responded Harriet warmly.
gpt
Couldn't you come down next month, if your mother is well enough to leave?
human
Oh, goodness, Mother has gone away, to be gone a year, said Rosemary hurriedly.
gpt
I can't go anywhere, you see. Besides Aunt Trudy Wright is coming on this train, and Hugh is going to be home all summer. There's your mother beckoning--run, Harriet, and be sure you write to me.