human
Then come, he cried abruptly, drawing her forward, after waiting in vain for some moments for one word from her lips.
gpt
It was a foolish wish of mine. I know that your tongue, which is always ready to say what is kind and gentle to others, is dumb for me, or only ready with some rebuke.
human
You will, then? he asked more gently,
gpt
he continued, shaking his head, as she was silent but looked up at him beseechingly.
human
Well, then, I have a plan. Let me say what I should like to hear from your lips, and you will repeat it after me word for word.
gpt
In the first place, you give your friend your hand, he began, and took her hand in his,—she trembled, but did not withdraw it,—
human
Go on, go on!
gpt
Here is my——
human
Oh, Herr von Walde, suddenly cried Cornelie’s voice from the thicket,