human
Sir, you are unmannerly. No one has ever ventured to treat me thus.
gpt
Then I am delighted to be the first to introduce to you so amiable a custom. Unmannerly? Not so. We savages learn our manners from the charming land of France; and I have been told that in one or two instances, this country has known not only the fingers, but the lips to be kissed.
human
I implore you, sir, to desist and take your departure the way you came; further, I warn you that danger threatens.
gpt
I need no such warning, my lady. The danger has already encompassed me, and my heart shall never free itself from its presence, while remembrance of the lightning of those eyes abides with me.
human
Sir, you are learning your lesson well in France.
gpt
My lady, the lowest hind in my country could not do otherwise under such tutelage.
human
You should turn your gifts to the service of your master. Go, woo for him poor Mary of Vendôme, and see if you can cure her who is dying of love for young Talbot of Falaise.