human
If you would only sit down in that easy chair, mother, and let Olive attend to me! he would say.
gpt
I want you to tell me all the gossip, and not to be bothering yourself and me about the quality of my beef-tea.
human
I believe, Olive, that if I ever do get better--which I sometimes doubt--I shall owe my life far more to your care and attention than to old Druce's filthy mixtures. I shall never know how to repay you. I never knew that you had half the splendid qualities in you that you have shown of late. But we men can hardly ever see farther than our noses where a woman is concerned. I am afraid I shall have to remain your debtor to the end of the chapter.
gpt
You talk very great nonsense, Matthew, she said, in a voice that was hardly louder than a whisper.
human
You my debtor, indeed!