human
General, I came once uninvited, and I am come again. Will you forgive me? I have a great deal to say to you, but I must ask you one question first of all. Will you give me your treasure?
gpt
Eh! humph! What? Well--I suppose--yes, ejaculated the General, breathless from the combined effects of amazement and excessive and vehement gardening.
human
But, bless my soul, Keane, I should as soon have thought of one of the stone cherubs, or that bronze Milton. Never mind, one lives and learns. Mind? Devil take me, what am I talking about? I don't mind at all; I'm very happy, only I'd set my heart on--you know what. More fool I. Fay, you little imp, come here. Are you fairly broken in by Keane, then?
gpt
Yes, said Miss Fay, with her old mischief, but a new blush,
human
God bless you, then, my little pet, cried the General, kissing her some fifty times. Then he laughed till he cried, and dried his eyes and laughed again, and grunted, and growled, and shook both Keane's hands vehemently.
gpt
I was a great fool, sir, and I dare say you've managed much better. I _did_ set my heart on the boy, you know, but it can't be helped now, and I don't wish it should. Be kind to her, that's all; for though she mayn't bear the curb, the whip from anybody she cares about would break her heart. She's a dear child, Keane--a very dear child. Be kind to her, that's all.