human
Beatrix, he said impetuously;
gpt
We loved each other. There is no disloyalty to Lorimer in admitting it now. He belonged to the past, and, in that past, you belonged to him. The past is over and ended now, and, for the future, we must belong to each other. It is for that that I am here.
human
What has come between us? he demanded.
gpt
You did love me. Look up, Beatrix! Yes, your eyes tell the truth about it. You love me now; I am here to prove it, and to marry you in spite of yourself.
human
No. It is impossible.
gpt
But you love me,