human
Vincent Carew is dead! repeated the pitiless woman before her. She heard a moan of mortal agony issue from Kathleen's pale lips, but she continued, heartlessly:
gpt
My husband was lost at sea in the _Urania_, that was burned to the water's edge the very week after my step-daughter was murdered in Pennsylvania. By his will, made in London just before he sailed, he disinherited his daughter for her intimacy with an actor, and left his whole fortune to me and my daughter.
human
It is monstrous, impossible! You are telling me a falsehood!