human
Now as soon as you carry that thing home, observed Alexia, glancing at the white parcel in Polly's hand,
gpt
I hope you'll come with us girls. That's what I ran after you for.
human
What girls?
gpt
Why, Philena and the Cornwalls; we are going to have a sleighing party to-night, and a supper at Lilly Drexell's. Mrs. Cornwall chaperones the thing.