human
I shall never forget that abominable letter! I would never have believed, monsieur, that you would write such things! It was in the vilest taste!
gpt
On my honor, madame, I do not know what you mean; I am not aware of having written a single word that could offend you.
human
Oh! this is too much! to make such a statement as that! I am terribly sorry that I destroyed the insolent letter, but I know it by heart.
gpt
Five and six are eleven, and eight makes nineteen--and eight makes nineteen----
human
And then, it was so idiotic: 'your face is constantly before me, calf's head _en tortue_,'--isn't that very refined?--and--'I send you an intimate friend--perfectly fresh.'--Ah! your friend was fresh, and no mistake! Such a little fool! and how I treated him!
gpt
What you say perplexes me entirely. I cannot understand it. There must be some mistake--you must have read some other letter.
human
Oh, no! it was addressed to me all right!
gpt
Nineteen and twenty-four make forty-three; put down three and carry--and carry----
human
Be quiet, Monsieur Plays; you are insufferable with your addition! What do I care what you carry? Hold your tongue!