human
Dear father, cried she,
gpt
Yes, I did, truly, father, said she.
human
But it was not full of gold, after all. You was in it, and mother and the children and the house and garden and--everything.
gpt
You were mistaken, dear, said her father, looking at her with his gentle, sorrowful eyes.
human
You could not have found the true end of the rainbow, nor the true Pot of Gold--that is surely full of the most beautiful gold pieces, with an angel stamped on every one.
gpt
But I did, father,
human
You had better go into your mother, Flax, said her father;