human
The same, Mr. Kavanagh;
gpt
Stay! I said, catching her by the arm.
human
What are you doing here? Where are you going?
gpt
By what right do you ask me, sir?
human
By what right! I cried with headlong impetuosity.
gpt
By the best right that any man could have--the right of asking, or saying, or doing anything that may help me to detect the guilty and clear the innocent. Woman, there is some deadly mystery hanging around yon, some guilty secret in which you have played your part, and which, by the heavens above us, I will unearth and bring to light! I will, I will!