human
As long as that swine's under lock and key, he said at length,
gpt
He covered his face with his hands.
human
God in Heaven! Stornaway! I remember when I was the oldest fourth-year man and he was a freshman and she was nothing at all--a lovely little slip of a girl who'd been sent up for Commem. in place of a woman who'd failed us. Raney'd loved her ever since he'd first set those god-sent eyes of his on her, and they solemnly got engaged that night--when he was nineteen and she a baby three years younger.... The rising voice which was beginning to make our neighbours turn curiously round stopped of a sudden.
gpt
Sorry! I'm apt to break out every time I think of that boy coming back from the front ... and not letting it make _that_ much difference to him ... and starting again at the bottom for God-knows-the-how-manyth-time--and then--_this_.... Well, Raney's not in a state to say whether he'll divorce her or not, what he will do, what he wants to do. You're quite right, we're none of us in a position to analyse. By the way, what do you propose to do, if you run into Beresford?
human
I don't see myself engaging him in conversation,