human
I do not think--I do not know whether it is love, she said at last. The man winced unconsciously at the icy aloofness of the girlish voice.
gpt
But--if--you--care----
human
If I care? he repeated slowly, and his voice was as cold as hers in the effort at repression;
gpt
--he paused--
human
You will like to be alone; I will go. Do not think of me in any other way than as just your old friend, until--until you give it me willingly. I will claim nothing more.
gpt
What's he been doin', Margie?