human
Is it you? she said, clutching his hand.
gpt
What a surprise!
human
Here she is! smiled Kryukov, putting his arm round her waist.
gpt
Well! Does the destiny of Europe still lie in the hands of the French and the Russians?
human
I'm so glad, laughed the Jewess, cautiously removing his arm.
gpt
Come, go into the hall; they're all friends there. . . . I'll go and tell them to bring you some tea. Your name's Alexey, isn't it? Well, go in, I'll come directly. . . .