human
Oh isn't it a pity! was what Katie said next. And there was pain and feeling and almost sympathy in her voice as she repeated,
gpt
Isn't it a pity!
human
Isn't--what a pity?
gpt
Why I suppose you _didn't_ know--you simply didn't have it _in_ you to know--that the way she needed to serve God was by laughing and dancing!
human
You see it was this way. You were one thing; she was another thing. And neither of you had any way of getting at the thing that the other was. So you just grew more intolerant in the things _you_ were, and that, I suppose, is the way hearts are broken and lives are spoiled.
gpt
Doesn't it seem to you, she asked gently of the Reverend Saunders,