human
I knew it was you, Potter said, queerly.
gpt
Was the 'plane smashed?... What are you doing here, Cantor? Where's Miss von Essen?
human
I'm here, Potter, she said.
gpt
Are you hurt? Can you stand? Don't try to stand. Wait! Let me wet my handkerchief. There's water over on the green. She got up and hurried to the putting-green. Potter shook his head.
human
I thought-- he said, and stopped.
gpt
You were there, he said to himself.
human
I always thought you were there. I was sure I saw your face.
gpt
You dog!
human
Be quiet, he said,
gpt
Mean?... She told me.
human
Told you what?
gpt
That she was--defiled.... That you--
human
What's it to you? he said.
gpt
Miss von Essen can choose her--friends.... What's there to rave about?... If a pretty girl throws herself at your head, do you call a policeman?