human
Augustus, _bien aimé_, you are rather----
gpt
Late, I suppose she was going to say, but she stopped dead short, her teeth remained parted in a stereotyped smile, a blankness of dismay came over her luminous eyes. She caught sight of Conran, and I imagined I heard a very low-breathed
human
Curse the fellow! from courteous Lord Dolph. Conran came forward, however, as if he did not notice it; there was only that queer smile lurking under his moustaches. I introduced him to them, and the Marchioness smiled again, and Fitzhervey almost resumed his wonted extreme urbanity. But they were somehow or other wonderfully ill at ease--wonderfully, for people in such high society; and I was ill at ease too, from being only able to attribute Eudoxia Adelaida's evident consternation at the sight of Conran to his having been some time or other an old love of hers.
gpt
Ah! thought I, grinding my teeth,
human
Inflammatus.
gpt
Good Heaven! whose voice is that?
human
My niece's, she answered, staring at him, and touching a hand-bell.
gpt
I will ask her to come and sing to us nearer. She has really a lovely voice.