human
You are going for a drive? She merely replied disdainfully:
gpt
You see I am!
human
In the Bois de Boulogne?
gpt
Most probably.
human
May I come with you?
gpt
The carriage belongs to you.
human
Bois de Boulonge. The footman jumped up by the coachman's side, and the horses as usual pawed the ground and shook their heads until they were in the street. Husband and wife sat side by side, without speaking. He was thinking how to begin a conversation, but she maintained such an obstinately hard look, that he did not venture to make the attempt. At last, however, he cunningly, accidentally as it were, touched the Countess's gloved hand with his own, but she drew her arm away with a movement which was so expressive of disgust, that he remained thoughtful, in spite of his usual authoritative and despotic character, and he said:
gpt
Gabrielle!
human
What do you want?
gpt
I think you are looking adorable.