human
Dearest! she whispered.
gpt
Never, never think or speak of such a dreadful way out! Of course it was horribly wrong, and of course it was a great shock to me, but you might have known from my doing what I could to help that I didn't hate you. I said to myself there must be some excuse--some _big_ excuse. And now, if only you wouldn't mind telling me about it from the beginning, I believe it would be the best way for us both. Then I might understand.
human
You are God's own angel, Anita! he said in a choked voice.
gpt
You don't know how I've learned to love you, better than anything in this world or the next--if there is a next. I knew you were a saint, but I didn't know that saints forgave men like me.... Shall I really tell you from the beginning? You'll listen--and bear it? It's a long story.