human
I should like to strangle him! thought the older woman, bitterly.
gpt
I believe he would keep up those everlasting little questions on his death-bed. In reality, he doesn't care the turn of his finger for that screaming popinjay. Yet he stands there and listens to her, and will do it unflinchingly as long as she talks, if it's all night.
human
You are tired, Miss Philipps. Doesn't she look tired, Mr. Mackenzie?
gpt
Yes--ah, really, I am afraid you are tired,