human
They call me --the old, half-childish smile came to the face looking full at Drew--
gpt
You see, if I had stayed on--with Jude, and lived--that--awful life : a sudden awe stole into her voice--
human
It was such a--dreadful, little, crooked form, Mr. Drew--such--a hideous thing to hold a--a--soul. Just once, the _soul_ smiled at me through the big, dark eyes--it wanted me to know it _was_ a soul--then it went away.
gpt
You see, she went on,
human
--again that fearsome catch in the voice--
gpt
She bent toward him with pleading and yearning in her face.
human
Oh! how I have just hungered to talk it over with you--and to feel sure! There isn't any one else in all the world, you know, to whom I could say this.
gpt
How about Gaston?
human
Why--we never talk of--of that. How could we? But I read--and Mr. Gaston has taught me to think--straight--and don't you notice how much better I talk?
gpt
Yes--and dress.