human
If I had not studied until there was no thought day by day, week by week--work! They think I love it. God! I have been buried, dead, have been buried, and now am alive!
gpt
You are thinking how unlike I am to anything you ever dreamed of me. I am! I do not know myself! Think if you can--five years of shame, and now freedom and the world--and _you_! You are not shocked, Frances, that I am glad?
human
Is it a dreadful thing to you that I should be glad?
gpt
No! Oh no!
human
Frances! Look at me! he put his hand on her shoulder and felt the convulsive sob that shook her.
gpt
Sweetheart, my darling,
human
No, no, cried the girl wildly,