human
Fear me not, Sir Hugh, he said.
gpt
I come not with intent to do thee harm.
human
Fear thee, said Sir Hugh contemptuously,
gpt
That would be a poor reception for an old friend,
human
An old friend! said Sir Hugh, in tones of surprise;
gpt
Art thou quite sure of that, Sir Hugh Clopton? said the stranger.
human
Look again; time and care and climate have written, I dare be sworn, strange defeatures in my face, but yet methinks twenty years ago the name of Parry was not altogether unknown at Clopton.
gpt
Parry! said Sir Hugh, starting;
human
Nay, soft, Sir Hugh, said the visitor,
gpt
I come with credentials from one thou darest not slight. Look ye, I am bearer of a letter from the Nuncio Campeggio, and I demand speech with Father Eustace, who dwells in thy house here.
human
Truly, he said,
gpt
said Parry, taking his riding-cloak from his shoulders;
human
Clopton hath secret chambers, I know, as well as that devoted servants of the Catholic Church dwell beneath its roof.
gpt
May I not know, inquired Sir Hugh,
human
At more fitting opportunity perchance thou mayest, returned Parry, whose manner had become more assured after he observed the impression the letter he had delivered had made;