human
You see, my love, Chandos Cheveley's own honor points in the same direction with my judgment, she wound up, in conclusion.
gpt
He has acted rightly at last, I allow, and if you--if you have for the moment felt a tinge of warmer interest in him--if you have been taken by the fascination of his manner, and invested him with a young girl's romance, you will soon see with us how infinitely better it is that you should part, and how impossible it is that----
human
It is by such advice as that you repay his nobility, his generosity, his honor!--it is by such words as those you reward him for acting as not one man in a hundred would have acted! Hush, hush, Lady Marabout, I thought better of you!
gpt
Good Heavens! _where will it end?_