human
This is the end, Nathaniel, she said in so low a whisper that he laid his ear to her lips to hear.
gpt
Don't let anybody in till I'm gone. I don't want 'em to see how happy I look.
human
Nathaniel, she went on,
gpt
I hope there's no life after this--for _me_ anyway. I don't think I ever had very much soul. It was always enough for me to live in the valley with you. When I go back into the ground I'll be where I belong. I ain't fit for heaven, and, anyway, I'm tired. We've lived hard, you and I, Nathaniel; we loved hard when we were young, and we've lived all our lives right out to the end. Now I want to rest.