human
Slain! Slain! she continued, musing,
gpt
No! no no! she gasped again and again. A dozen times she cried out,
human
No, in her despair.
gpt
Not that, not that! I loved you, Walter, she murmured,
human
I loved you. If never before, then, at least, on the morning when you risked everything in the world to obtain my freedom from that fiend incarnate, when you led me through the garden, stood at the altar by my side, made me your wife. Then, then, I loved you, worshipped you. I cannot bear these thoughts, I cannot bear to deem you another's. Oh, Walter! Walter!