human
For awhile, Mam’selle, Alice Lindsay had said, holding Jo’s hands as she had made plain her understanding,
gpt
I will teach the child myself and learn to know her. We need not plan far ahead. There is a dear, old, blind musician living with me; if the girl has any inclination for music, she will be a god-send to him.
human
I am sure she will have, Mrs. Lindsay, Jo’s plain face was radiant,
gpt
You must bring her at once, Mam’selle, and believe me, whatever comes or does not come, she will always be yours. She is your recompense.