human
Have I seen her? she exclaimed.
gpt
Oh, Mr. O'Bannon! There was a pause as if it were too terrible to go on with, but of course she did go on.
human
I see her every week. She's like an animal in a trap. Perhaps you never saw one--in a trap, I mean. Lydia had a gray wolfhound once, and in the woods it strayed away and got caught in a mink trap. It was almost dead when we found it, but so patient and hopeless. She's getting to be like that--each week a little more patient than the week before--she who was never patient. Oh, Mr. O'Bannon, I feel sometimes as if I couldn't bear it--the way they've ground it out of her in a few months! She seems like an old woman in a lovely young woman's body. They haven't spoiled that--at least they haven't yet.