human
If I were to live to be a hundred I should never forget that air, he said.
gpt
Have you no recollection of having heard it before?
human
I seem to remember having heard it somewhere,
gpt
Oh! then you have not quite forgotten! he cried, a great light of gladness breaking over his face.
human
We heard it played, in the distance, that evening last spring by the banks of the Dene. I have often wondered what it is called.