human
I beg pardon, said the musician, surprised and visibly nettled at the intrusion, and then with forced politeness he asked:
gpt
To whom am I indebted for this unexpected visit?
human
Allow me, said the stranger taking a card from his case and handing it to the musician, who read:
gpt
Satan, and, in the lower left-hand corner
human
Prince of Darkness.
gpt
I am the Prince,