human
I am not an assassin, Antonio; but fight with me you shall, or I shall become your murderer!
gpt
She loves you, he whispered;
human
He threw himself upon me. I thrust him back. I heard a report; my hand trembled. Bernardo lay before me in his blood. The people of the house rushed in, and with them Annunciata. I wanted to fling myself, in despair, upon Bernardo's body; but Annunciata lay on her knees beside him, trying to staunch the blood.
gpt
Save yourself! she cried. But I, overcome by anguish, exclaimed:
human
I am innocent; the pistol went off by accident. Yes, Annunciata, we loved you. I would die for you, like he! Which of us was the dearer to you? Tell me whether you love me, and then I will escape. She bowed her head down to the dead. I heard her weeping, and saw her press her lips to Bernardo's brow. Then I heard voices shout
gpt
Fly, fly!