human
I remember you as a little pale boy who loved flowers and did such odd, interesting things with them. Mr. Strang and I were attracted to your mysterious plays.... No, you never spoke, but we were not sure you could not hear--and --drawing a swift little breath--
gpt
This is your moment, the flowers seemed to say to her.
human
Ask him _now_.
gpt
Gargoyle,
human
Michael says he planted only a few of this variety, the soft, gold-hearted lavender. See what increase. The youth plunged supple fingers into the balmy-scented loam, among the swelling tuber forms.
gpt
A beautiful kind of ugliness, he mused.
human
I remember I used to think----
gpt
Go on, John Berber. What you have to say is always interesting.
human
Used to think
gpt
How wonderful, with such dreams as you must have had, to be educated! How very grateful you must be to Doctor Mach.
human
Gargoyle