human
Power of God! cried the Queen as, having embraced Zóra she took both her cheeks in her hands and turned them alternately to the light, and looked into her soft glowing eyes;
gpt
Power of God! she is lovely, indeed, even in this poor dress. But thou hast not taken the vows, Zóra?
human
No, my Queen, not yet; but when my grandfather was exalted in rank at Gulburgah I would have done so, but for a worthy lady of Golconda, who would not allow me.
gpt
And she was right, child, returned the Queen;