human
Never mind about me; I shall come to no harm, Elizabeth.
gpt
It's a bad place; such a dreadful place, Mrs. Jones says.
human
Is it? Elizabeth guessed part, not the whole of the feelings that made Hilary hesitate, shrink even, from the duty before her, turning first so hot, and then so pale. Only as a duty could she have done it at all.
gpt
No matter, I must go. Take care of my sister.