human
But the money, the interest money, Mam’selle, the chance depends upon that.
gpt
In this, she said slowly as if repeating words suggested to her,
human
And you did this, while owing everything to me?
gpt
It was father who owed you; your money went for drink, for anything and everything but safety for Cecile and me. The work of my own hands—is mine!
human
Not so say our good laws! sneered Longville,
gpt
And will—you?