human
I have heard everything, he said,
gpt
It is a very strange story, she said,
human
It is indeed a strange story--far too strange for Kelvin to lend himself to unless he had satisfied himself that it was true.
gpt
The hardest--the bitterest part is to discover that he whom I loved so dearly while he lived, and whose memory I have cherished so fondly since I lost him, was not my father--was nothing but my benefactor. It makes me feel as if there were no such thing as reality in the world, as if life itself were nothing more substantial than a dream.
human
Nothing can change my love for him, or cause it to diminish by one iota, she said.
gpt
If he was not my father in reality, he acted a father's part by me, and he was my father in the sight of Heaven. God bless him! God bless him for ever!