human
You have chosen a rough life, Terence; but may God protect you, she said, throwing her arms round my neck, and kissing my brow.
gpt
I could not prevent your going even if I would, as your uncle has accepted Captain Macnamara's offer; for a profession you must have, and it is a fine one, I've no doubt. But wherever you go, my dear boy, remember that the thoughts of those at home will be following you.