human
Good day, Miss Cat, so brisk and gay, How is it that alone you stay? And what is it you cook to-day?
gpt
Bread so white, and milk so sweet, Will it please you sit and eat?
human
Thank you very much, Miss Cat, answered the wolf;
gpt
She is sitting upstairs in her grief, And her eyes with her weeping are sore, From her sorrow she gets no relief, Now poor old Mr. Fox is no more!
human
Won't she take another spouse, To protect her and her house?
gpt
Mrs. Fox, are you there?
human
Yes, yes, pussy dear!
gpt
There's a suitor below, Shall I tell him to go?
human
Has the gentleman red breeches and a sharp nose?
gpt
No,
human
Then I won't have him,