human
Our San Marco was a hero even then! she cried;
gpt
Aye, daughter--as thou and I must fight, the Patriarch answered her with tender approval in his eyes, a shadow of apprehension dimming them before he withdrew his gaze--for of such tender stuff had martyrs been made.
human
The story of those early days is for our guidance. If trials should come, he added,
gpt
I never thought before that one might _love_ San Marco! Caterina said, as she turned her glowing face frankly to the old man;
human
Symbols are for our race in its childhood, for with primitive peoples imagination dominates reason, he answered her;