human
Fräulein--
gpt
Have you no word for me, Sir Max? she asked pathetically, tears springing to her eyes.
human
Are you coming back to me? Have you the right to come into my life as you have done, and to leave me? Does God impose but one duty on you--that of your birth?
gpt
Ah, Fräulein, answered Max, huskily,
human
I surely do know, she responded,