human
Put away that trash! cried Tom;
gpt
Oh, Mr. Thurnall, she's dying, and I shall die too!
human
You! you were all right this morning.
gpt
But I shall die; I know I shall, and go to hell!
human
You'll go where you ought; and if you give way to this miserable cowardice, you'll go soon enough. Walk out, sir! Make yourself of some use, and forget your fear! Leave Mrs. Heale to me.
gpt
Oh, doctor, doctor, save me! Oh, forgive me! oh, if I'd minded what you said! Oh, don't think of what I said! And Tom had answered cheerfully,
human
Tut-tut; never mind what might have been; let's feel your pulse.