human
And Mary--
gpt
My little Mistress Atwood, did you think because Tugh vanished that year the war began that you were done with him? Oh, no: did I not promise differently? You, man of 1935, are unwelcome. His gaze roved me.
human
Yet not so unwelcome, either, now that I think of it. Chain them up, Migul; use a longer chain. Give them space to move; you are unhuman.
gpt
You are unhuman, Migul! Ghastly jest!
human
Did not you know it?
gpt
Yes, Master.
human
If you resist me, it murmured menacingly,
gpt
I will be obliged to kill you. I--I cannot be controlled.
human
Very good, he said crisply.
gpt
You may look out of the window, you two. You may find it interesting.