human
Anna, what _is_ the matter?
gpt
Afflicted I am---- sobbed the old woman. And then she stopped, and began again:
human
Afflicted I am to think, gracious lady, of that young gentleman, who to me kind has been, killing the soldiers of my country.
gpt
I don't suppose he will have the chance of killing any of them, said Mrs. Otway hastily.
human
You really mustn't be so silly, Anna! Why, the War will be over long before Mr. Blake is ready to go out. They always keep the young men two years at Sandhurst. That's the name of the officers' training college, you know.