human
Two's company--three's none, said the old lady, pleasantly.
gpt
I'll go back to my room for a little while, and next time I come I will be discreet enough to cough before opening the door.
human
You dear old goose! said Kelvin.
gpt
If cousins may not kiss, who may?
human
Oh, don't think that I object to your kissing each other! cried the old lady.
gpt
That sort of medicine might do you more good than any other.
human
By Jove, now, I never thought of that! cried Kelvin, with a laugh.
gpt
Only, in the present case, it was altogether a one-sided affair. It was not Olive who was kissing me, but I who was kissing Olive.