human
But enough about her, he went on, abruptly.
gpt
She sha'n't spoil our first breakfast together, even by reminding me of gloomy meals I used sometimes to eat with her when we happened to find ourselves in each other's society on board the _Monarchic_. I was feeling down on my luck then, and she wasn't the one to cheer me up. But things are different now. Have you noticed, by the way, that she has a nickname for me?
human
Yes, Annesley admitted.
gpt
She calls you 'Don.'
human
It's a name she made up because she used to say, when we first met, I was like a Spaniard; and I can jabber Spanish among other lingos. It's more her native tongue, you know, than English. I only refer to it because I want you to have a special name of your own for me, and I don't want it to be that one. It can't be Nelson, because--well, I can never be at home as Nelson with the girl I love best--the one who knows how I came to call myself that. Will you make up a name for me, and begin to get used to it to-day? I'd like it if you could.
gpt
May I call you 'Knight'? Annesley asked, shyly.
human
I've named you my knight already in my mind and--and heart.