human
You know that I love you, Valencia St. Just.
gpt
Too well! too well!
human
But you know, too, that you do not love me.
gpt
Who told you so? What do you know? What do I know? Only that I long for some one to make me--to make me as good as you are!
human
Valencia, will you trust me?
gpt
Yes! cried she, looking up at him suddenly:
human
No--no--no! Would you have me turn traitor and coward to God; and now, of all moments in my life?
gpt
Noble creature! said she;