human
Mr. Portlack, from the moment of my fainting on that dreadful night, down to my awaking yesterday, I seem to remember nothing. I say I _seem_, and yet I am haunted by a sort of horrid memory--how shall I express it? It is the shadow of a recollection, and that recollection again is, as it were, pressing her brow as though struggling to deeply realize her thought,
gpt
No.
human
Have I been mad?
gpt
You were insensible when you were brought aboard, and you awoke from your extraordinary stupor for the first time yesterday.
human
Mr. Portlack, tell me, have I been out of my mind?
gpt
No with so much emphasis that her face instantly cleared. She smiled, and clasped her hands.
human
Ah! she exclaimed, breathing deep as though she sighed,