human
Have you no hearts! cried the foreigner, his face streaming with tears.
gpt
In a moment you have undone the labour of years! That plate--now destroyed for ever--when properly developed would have revealed the smiling features of my wife's mother! It took me a quarter of a century to catch her with such an expression! For when she saw me she always frowned. But ah, my shirts, my heirlooms! In the name of mercy, spare my shirts!
human
So this is one of the habits of the English,
gpt
Not only the habits, Monsieur, observed a bystander, who trembling with apprehension, was waiting his turn;
human
They do, cried the foreigner, excitedly.
gpt
May the Customs be--
human
You must not utter that word,
gpt
It is British; why not?