human
Adrian!
gpt
Well?
human
Most done?
gpt
Nearly.
human
What you going to put on it?
gpt
I've been wondering. Think this: 'To the Memory of My Unknown Brother.'
human
Wh-a-a-t!
gpt
He was no kin to you.
human
We are all kin. It's all one world, God's world. All the people and all these forests, and the creatures in them--I tell you I've never heard a sermon that touched me as the sight of this grave in the wilderness has touched me. I mean to be a better, kinder man, because of it. Margot was right, none of us has a right to his own self. She told me often that I should go home to my own folks and make everything right with them; then, if I could, come back and live in the woods, somewhere. 'If I felt I must.' But I don't feel that way now. I want to get back and go to work. I want to live so that when I die--like that poor chap, yonder,--somebody will have been the better for my life. Pshaw! Why do I talk to you like this? Anyway, I'll set this slab in place, and then----