human
You look ill, Helene,
gpt
Do you wonder at it? she asked, with a bitterness that she was unable to conceal.
human
Unfortunately I am denied the gift of such perfect self control as could enable me in a few hours after a crushing experience to look forward with content and gaiety to the future. I envy you.
gpt
You are unjust, Helene, he replied quickly,
human
You certainly do not seem inclined to any such course.