human
We were fourteen at home, at Saint Jacut, near Vannes. He, big as he was, has always been delicate, and that was why he remained with our priest, who ended by placing him among the Christian Brothers. The elder ones took over the property, and, for my part, I preferred going out to service. Yes, it was a lady who took me with her to Paris, five years ago already. Ah! what a lot of trouble there is in life! Everyone has so much trouble!
gpt
You are quite right, my girl,
human
And then, continued Marthe,
gpt
Look at him, madame. It fills one with pity. Ah! my God, his poor cheeks, his poor chin, his poor face--