human
To lie upon a rath! groaned Moira.
gpt
It's bewitched you'll be and turnin' into somethin' before our eyes.
human
Or spirited away underground! added Barney;
gpt
I'd like that, remarked Winifred, settling herself more comfortably upon the mound.
human
I don't want to grow up or be old ever.
gpt
She'd like it! The Lord save us! cried Barney.
human
It's wishin' for a fairy spell she is. Come away, Miss Winifred dear,--come away, if you're a Christian at all, and not a fairy as some says.
gpt
How dare you talk that way to Miss Winifred!
human
And how dare you slap Barney for repeating what foolish people say! broke in Winifred.
gpt
I'm ashamed of you, Moira!