human
Who is there?
gpt
Who of my people, again demanded Matilda,
human
Whoever you are, speak, resumed the courageous girl.
gpt
Nay, she pursued more decidedly, as having moved a pace or two from the door, she observed a human form standing motionless beneath the window.
human
Think not to escape me. Come hither slave that I may know you. This curiosity shall cost you dear.