human
Because your remedy failed.
gpt
My remedy? What remedy?
human
The good wine remedy. I tried it at Mr. Birtwell's one night last winter. But it didn't work. _And here I am!_
gpt
You needn't feel so dreadfully about it, said Mr. Ridley seeing the effect produced on the clergy man.
human
It wasn't any fault of yours. The prescription was all right, but, you see, the wine wasn't good. If it had been pure, the kind you drink, all would have been well. I should have gained strength instead of having the props knocked from under me.