human
The spell! It draws me. I must speak again; And speak against myself; and speak aloud. The woman once approached me to complain,-- 'My wages are so low.' I may be proud; It is a fault.
gpt
Ay, quoth the Phantom fell,
human
Sinner! it is a fault: thou sayest well.
gpt
She made her moan, 'My wages are so low.'
human
Tell on!
gpt
She said, he answered,