human
I have found him, father, she said, the gladness in her voice betraying itself as surely as the music in a stream when Spring sets it free again,
gpt
Which knight hast thou chosen, Elaine?
human
No knight at all, dear father. I have found my knight in stranger guise than in armour and shield. He bears no lance, save for those who would injure me.
gpt
He is here, my father,
human
Elaine! thundered her father, while the fool hung his head,
gpt
Father, said Elaine, made bold by the silent pressure of the hand that secretly clasped hers,
human
cried Elaine, piteously,
gpt
And thou, he said, scornfully;
human
Only this, answered the fool;
gpt
Thy land, said the Lord of the Castle, with measureless contempt,