human
See how I have filled my distaff to-day, she said, genially.
gpt
I believe a magnet lives in your crystal, to which all things fly. Will you not fill it yet fuller?
human
We have resolved to tell you nothing more, because you let it flow from you like the water that tumbles yonder. We have watched you. When you go forth at eve, you go to our enemies, the mortals--those wretched thieves that rob our treasures, and you tell them our secrets.
gpt
No, said Märchen,
human
I do not go to all mortals; only to some--your friends, who love you as I do; and I only tell them as much as they deserve. Will you not go on trusting me?