human
Sleep, said Marion,
gpt
Can he undo the law? muttered her companion, as now she prepared to find rest by Marion's side.
human
Are we not condemned to be deported to the other side of the world? How then can he set us free? And, even though free, what use the freedom? We have not the wherewithal to live.
gpt
Bah! exclaimed Marion, ruthlessly thrusting aside every doubt that might rise in Laure's, or her own, mind as to the possibility of a brighter future ahead:
human
Bah! we are outside the law's grip now. We can set ourselves free at any moment. Can we not escape from out this city as inhabitants who are fugitives? Or get away----
gpt
In these prison rags! Laure exclaimed, recalling to the other's memory how the garb they wore--the coarse black dress and the equally coarse prison linen--was known and would be recognised from one side of France to the other.
human
Marked, branded as we are Even with the impress of the carcan still on our necks! It is impossible!
gpt
Is it? Child, you do not understand. Do you not think that in this great, rich house there are countless handsome dresses and vast quantities of women's clothing? We can go forth decked as we choose--even as rich women fleeing from the scourge. Have no fear, the brave, sturdy creature added;
human
How to live though we should escape? I am fit for nothing. I can do no work: even though I were strong. I know nothing. My uncle reared me too delicately.
gpt
I can do all, I am strong. I will work for both of us. Now sleep.