human
Monsieur St. George, mon ami!
gpt
Soldier
human
You know each other, Sanda said.
gpt
I introduced you last March in Algiers. And perhaps you met again here in Touggourt with my father, not many days ago. I've told Mr. Stanton all about you now, mon ami; he knows how good you have been. He knows how I--confided things to you I never told to anybody else. Do you remember, Monsieur St. George, my saying how, when I was small, I used to long to run away dressed like a boy, and go on a desert journey with Richard Stanton? Well, my wish has come true! Not about the boy's clothes, but--_I am going with him_! He has asked me to be his wife, and I have said 'yes.'