human
Are they all gone?
gpt
All, Tom.
human
Then the bitterness of death is past; God have mercy on them, and assuage their anguish; they want His help more than I do.
gpt
Jacob, I hardly need tell my dying request, to watch over my poor father and mother, to comfort poor Mary--God bless you, Jacob! you have indeed been a faithful friend, and may God reward you. And now, Jacob, leave me; I must commune with my God, and pray for forgiveness. The space between me and eternity is but short.