human
The law will trail him, but I won't give him up. Dad, I'm going to fight once more to keep him here--and if I fail, I'll follow him around the world. Such words should have come loudly, ringing. Spoken so softly, they gave a terrible effect; like the ravings of delirium, or the monotone of insanity. And with the white light against her face she was more awe-inspiring than beautiful.
gpt
He loved me once; and the fire must still be in him; such fire _can't_ go out, and I'll fan it back to life, and then if it burns me--if it burns us both--the fire itself cannot be more torture than to live on like this!
human
Hush, lass! murmured her father.
gpt
Listen to what's coming!