human
Oh, Mamma! I wish I could go to a party.
gpt
Don't be foolish. I've told you a hundred times that you can not go out until Flora is married. So do not allude to the subject again, I beg. It's utterly out of the question.
human
There, Dearest, do you feel refreshed?
gpt
Yes, my Love. A little more upon the left cheek, if you please. That's much nicer than fanning one's self. Now a little higher, on my forehead.