human
And now, Reuben, I hope, he said, as they entered the street,
gpt
There is nothing to forgive, squire, Reuben said.
human
I never blamed you for it, from the first; and even had I done so, your goodness, of which I only heard yesterday, would have made up, many times, for any mistake you may have made then.
gpt
That is right, my lad, the squire said.
human
I am glad that matter is made up. And now I will not keep you, for I know you will want to be off home to your mother.