human
I have kept away from you--I have tried not to think of you! cried Morgan Foster, in irrepressible anguish.
gpt
God does not help me in this matter. I have prayed, worked, struggled, yet I get no relief. What shall I do, Eve--what shall I do?
human
You must endure to the end, she answered, with a little sob.
gpt
God will make it easier by-and-by. Oh, I was so sorry to come here, Mr. Foster; but I could not help it! We will never meet again, you and I. Yet I am glad that I know Miss Channell. I will go and tell the old people what a sweet bright girl she is; and they will soon learn to love her. It will all come right in the end.
human
Ah, if I could believe that! said the curate.
gpt
But I can't. It is madness to think that a wrong path can have a right ending. Sometimes I am persuaded it would be best to tell her everything.
human
If you did, cried Eve, sternly,
gpt
and the proud voice trembled,
human
Oh, the money makes it all the harder to bear! interrupted Morgan, bitterly.
gpt
That three thousand pounds that Mr. Myrtle promised to leave to you has been left to her. Did you know this?