human
Blanche, he whispered, huskily,
gpt
Father! she whispered, in return,
human
I am glad you have come to me at last. But you know you are ashamed of me--you can never forget what I have done.
gpt
I can forget now, he declared, thinking of the man under the quicksands of Big Sandy.
human
You are my daughter. I am not ashamed of you. You shall never again have cause for saying that of me.
gpt
Kiss me, papa!