human
I disturb you, cousin, she said in a voice from which the music had fled,
gpt
For God's sake, cousin, he cried,
human
I will not weep, she said,
gpt
By the blood of our Lord, he exclaimed.
human
Who dares to say that shame threatens you so long as I can bear a sword, and lay a lance in rest?
gpt
Do you know the Count de Gaillac?
human
You seem to know him, the maiden continued,