human
I will run to Stromness for Dr. Linklater,
gpt
No, lassie, no; there's no use o' doing that, said Colin.
human
The doctor can do nothing. Go away home and let me die.
gpt
No, I canna leave you, Colin, she said woefully.
human
And how can I go home when my own brother has done this thing?
gpt
Tom Kinlay is no brother o' yours, Thora! gasped Colin.
human
Nor Carver your father!
gpt
What do you mean, Colin? Oh, what do you mean? cried she.
human
Carver not my father! Who is my father, then?
gpt
Listen!