human
We must make the best of it, he said at last.
gpt
It is never quite dark near the high altar. I daresay, too, that there is still a little twilight where we were sitting. At least, there is a carpet there and there are benches. We can sit there until it is later. Then you can lie down upon the bench. I will make a pillow for you with my overcoat. It is warm, and I shall not need it.
human
Do not leave me!
gpt
Do not be frightened, he said, in his quiet voice.
human
Dead people do no harm, you know. It is only imagination.