human
And you've gone and put it in my name! she said.
gpt
But why?
human
Don't you see, said Cynthia,
gpt
Y-e-e-s, admitted G. G.'s mother;
human
Not if you're the one woman in a million that I think you are, said Cynthia.
gpt
Tell me, isn't your husband at his wit's end to think how to meet the bills for his illness and all and all? And wouldn't you raise your finger to bring all his miserable worries to an end? Just look at the matter from a business point of view! You must tell your husband and G. G. that what has really happened to me happened to you; that you were desperate; that you took the five hundred dollars to speculate with, and that this is the result.
human
But that wouldn't be true,
gpt
For mercy's sake, said Cynthia,
human
she added,