human
Clara wanted to see Erminie before we descended to the drawing-room, dearest Ernest, and has fallen even more deeply in love with her than she has with the Turkish ambassador, the fortunate possessor of the interestingly melancholy dark eyes.
gpt
Papa!
human
Wait one moment, till I see. Why, she's the very picture of your lordship! Keep still, little girl, till I compare you with your papa. There's the same large, blue, Saxon eyes; the same fair, curling hair; the same high, princely forehead; the same handsome mouth (no harm to compliment a married man--eh, Maude); the same long, aristocratic, white fingers--your very image, my lord!
gpt
I had rather she looked like Maude,
human
Well, so she does when she smiles. Don't you perceive the resemblance now? Miss Erminie, will you be still? What a restless little creature it is.
gpt
Papa, papa, tate Minnie,
human
Here, papa, take the young lady, said the duchess, depositing her in the young man's arms, and shaking out her glittering plumage, slightly discomposed by the frantic exertions of the
gpt
in question.
human
She is fonder of gentlemen than ladies, I perceive. She wouldn't be a true female, though, if she wasn't.