human
My poor little Hopie!
gpt
You will drown her, Mr. McCullen! exclaimed Clarice Van Rensselaer, rushing up quite white and breathless.
human
The poor darling, I just _knew_ she'd get into trouble with all those dreadful Indians! Someone give me some whisky, _quick_! That's right, Sydney, _make_ her swallow it! Here, give it to me! _There!_
gpt
See, she sobbed,