human
Poor girl! he murmured,
gpt
Poor Joyce! You're as wet as a leaf. Here! He quickly brought one of the red blankets from the inner room.
human
Here, let me at least wrap you in something dry. And now drink this, it will do you good.
gpt
Come, Joyce! We'll straighten things out. Trust me.
human
And now, Gaston was flinging logs on the blazing embers,
gpt
I'm--I'm afraid they'll come and kill us.
human
In God's name, Joyce, hush! You're safe and I'm not afraid. Come, don't you see if you want me to help you, you must pull yourself together?
gpt
Yes; yes; and we--I must hurry.