human
Surely, said I,
gpt
Why then, said she, smiling through her tears,
human
Love? quoth I, frowning and clenching my shackled hands.
gpt
Ah--ah ... and what of your Joan--your Damaris? she questioned eagerly.
human
Do you not love her--no?
gpt
No! said I fiercely.
human
My life holdeth but one purpose--
gpt
What purpose, Martino, what?
human
Vengeance!
gpt
On whom?