human
To-night I can't come, worse luck! It's Thursday, and the shops here close of a Thursday at five. I'll havter keep aunt company. But to-morrer?--I can be there to-morrer. You'll come, say?
gpt
Esther! cried a vexed voice, and the precise, right-minded aunt emerged through the row of raspberry-bushes;
human
She was full of rustic and official civility for
gpt
but indignant with her niece.
human
I don't want none of your London manners down here,