human
Cornelius?
gpt
Do not me disturb you, my dear brother. You are happy; you are at work; your soul is at peace.
human
And you, Cornelius?
gpt
I am not at peace. I am restless this morning. I am nervous and agitated.
human
So am I, Cornelius. I cannot work. My pencil refuses to obey my brain.
gpt
My own case. My pen will not write what I wish. The link between the brain and the nerves is for the moment severed.
human
Let us go out, brother. It is now three. We will walk slowly in the direction of the Langham Hotel.
gpt
The nervous system is a little shaken with both of us. Can you suggest anything, brother Humphrey?
human
The best thing for a shaken nervous system, replied Humphrey promptly,