human
It began in your coming to our house,
gpt
I felt I was so awkward, she replied,
human
And was it there, my dear----
gpt
Yes, it was there, said Caddy,
human
I am sorry to hear this, said I,
gpt
I must confess.
human
I don't know why you should be sorry, she retorted, a little anxiously,
gpt
Does his wife know of it?
human
Old Mr. Turveydrop's wife, Miss Clare? returned Miss Jellyby, opening her eyes.
gpt
There's no such person. He is a widower.