human
The Gorgon's Head, and
gpt
The Three Golden Apples,
human
At least, said Periwinkle,
gpt
Yes, Cousin Eustace, cried Primrose,
human
I advise you to tell us a story here. Take some lofty subject or other, and see if your imagination will not come up to it. Perhaps the mountain air may make you poetical, for once. And no matter how strange and wonderful the story may be, now that we are up among the clouds, we can believe anything.
gpt
Can you believe, asked Eustace,
human
Yes, said saucy Primrose;
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For that matter, Primrose, rejoined the student,
human
I might possibly catch Pegasus, and get upon his back, too, as well as a dozen other fellows that I know of. At any rate, here is a story about him; and, of all places in the world, it ought certainly to be told upon a mountain-top.