human
What are you doing, my child? asked the nun, approaching, as a new shower of dew-drops and blossoms was shaken abroad.
gpt
If you desire to fish, I doubt not our reverend mother will make you welcome to our pond yonder.
human
Oh, sister Christine! I am glad you are come out, said Euphrosyne, bending over the balcony, and speaking in a low, though eager voice.
gpt
Do give me a branch of something sweet,--orange, or citron, or something. This humming-bird, will be gone if we do not make haste-- Hush! Do not call. Grandpapa is not awake yet. Please, make haste.