human
This is a great day for me--a day of pride and pain--no, that is not it! thoughtfully raising his hand to his upper lip.
gpt
I hope that my brother-in-law, no, my son-in-law--Su--su--sanna! he murmurs, helplessly. His cheeks seem to inflate, his eyes grow smaller and more shining, he has set down his glass, and twists his napkin like a conscientious washerwoman. Susanna rises, she is fairly Roman.
human
As my husband, overcome with emotion, cannot speak, she begins.
gpt
I will say, this is for---- for a moment she hesitates, then for the first time in her life, she resolutely denies her husband, emancipates herself from the
human
with which for long years she has protected him, and says:
gpt
This is for me a day of pain and of joy. I lose a daughter, gain a son; may my children always find the highest happiness in each other, and a safe retreat in their parental home.
human
He is getting a dreadful mother-in-law, this Lanzberg, whispers Eugene Rhoeden to his neighbor, a gay, more than audacious brunette.
gpt
Something between a Roman matron and a quarrelsome landlady from a bachelor boarding-house.