human
And have you thought, he asked in a constrained voice,
gpt
No, she answered, and, unobserved by him, for he was staring down at the tablecloth with unseeing eyes, a deep pink flush made her look suddenly girlish,
human
I do not ask you, he said, suddenly, hoarsely;
gpt
I could not insult you by asking....
human
I do not think, she spoke slowly, answering the look, the intonation, rather than the words,