human
If I only knew what you want!
gpt
I want nothing. I have too much, she whispered.
human
You spoil me.
gpt
How can I help it? I am seventy-two years old: how much time is left me to delight in you? It may be all over for me to-day or to-morrow, and then---- But when she looked again at Erika the tears were rolling down the girl's cheeks.
human
Foolish child! exclaimed the grandmother.
gpt
In all probability I shall not die so very soon: you need not spoil your fine eyes with crying, beforehand; but one ought to be prepared for everything, and of course I should like to see you married to a good husband.
human
Whom shall I marry?