human
I can hardly believe all this, Richard, she said.
gpt
It seems to me like a dream. Are we really living and waking on this earth? or are we the sport of some strange mad fancy?
human
The facts are too stern to be disbelieved, dearest girl, I answered.
gpt
Indeed, I almost dread to think how many dark and terrible realities there may be around us even now.
human
And yet, amidst them all, Richard, said Bessy, with tears rising in her eyes--what sweet and beautiful things are eyes!--
gpt
But what are these darker things you apprehend? Those we know are dark enough. I hardly dare to let my mind rest upon them.