human
Oh, how mixy! Such sixes and sevens! Everything the wrong way round! My poor Drusilla!--my poor little girlie! And such a good position! Just what she's capable of filling!--as well as Olivia--better, with all her experience of their army. ''Tis better to have loved and lost,' dear Tennyson says; but I don't know. Besides, she's done that already--with poor Gerald--and now, to have to face it all a second time--my poor little girlie!
gpt
It isn't true! It isn't true! was followed by the question
human
Why shouldn't it be true? to end with her asking herself:
gpt
What difference does it make to me?
human
What difference _can_ it make to me?