human
Courage! They will soon be here. How goes it? And the cry came up:
gpt
His heart still beats against mine. I warm him in my arms. I have cast off the rope, for the ice melts under us, and the rope would separate me from him; but I am not afraid.
human
How goes it? The cry came up:
gpt
We are sinking lower, but his heart still beats against mine.