human
I suppose I ought to leave you, said Eames reluctantly,
gpt
What is going on?
human
Several things. A procession of illuminated boats in honor of the cadets, a concert by the West Point band outside the Michigan house, illumination of all the State buildings and dancing in many of them, but notably New York, all for the cadets. You will be likely to hear enough of those young men and see enough of them if you remain, Van Tassel.
gpt
Oh, we can’t, smiled Mildred demurely, as she gave her hand to the lieutenant.
human
We have important letters to write.
gpt
even in jest, was music to Jack. He turned to her as they ascended Brazil’s steps.
human
Well, are you ready to come back to civil life?
gpt
Haven’t I been civil all the time? And you, reproachfully,
human
Only out of regard to Eames.
gpt
I think you might have more regard for me than for him.
human
I have. I thought you knew it.