human
I think if you related me such stories, Miss Thusa, every day, said the young doctor,
gpt
I should be a wiser and better man. I shall not forget this soon.
human
I do not believe I shall tell another story as long as I live, replied she, shaking her head oracularly.
gpt
I had to exert myself powerfully to remember and put that together as I wanted to. Well, well--all the gifts of God are only loans after all, and He has a right to take them away whenever He chooses. We mustn't murmur and complain about it.
human
Dear Miss Thusa, this is the best story you ever told, cried Helen, while she muffled herself for her cold, evening walk.
gpt
There is something so touching in its close--and the moral sinks deep in the heart. No, no; I hope to hear a hundred more at least, like this. I am glad you have given up ghosts for angels.