human
Well, well! he muttered;
gpt
I want you--yes, you, Monsieur Alexandre Dermont.
human
I don't know you--let me go upstairs!
gpt
You shall not go upstairs, you shall not go to your sister-in-law's, who is perfectly justified in refusing to admit a miserable wretch, a scoundrel of your stamp!
human
What! what do you say? What business is it of yours?
gpt
I say that you're a low-lived hound, that you call on Madame Dermont for no other purpose than to worm money out of her, which you spend in orgies and debauchery! And you are not ashamed to be guilty of such conduct! Do you think that Madame Dermont's modest fortune will serve to gratify your passions forever? No, monsieur; don't count upon it. I forbid you--do you hear?--I forbid you to show your face at your sister-in-law's again!
human
By what right, I should like to know?
gpt
By the right that every decent man has to protect a woman who is abused and threatened and robbed!
human
Oh! you make me tired! I propose to go up.