human
The young lady is a friend of yours, too?
gpt
Friend! cried Robert cried.
human
She's the girl I'm going to marry! Where is she, madam? Can't you tell me what has happened?
gpt
Mrs. Boller! Anthony cried.
human
I protest----
gpt
Do you really? Beatrice smiled and turned directly to Robert.
human
So you're going to marry her?
gpt
What? Yes.
human
Or perhaps you're not! Mrs. Boller mused,
gpt
You think her a very worthy young woman?
human
But she is not, Beatrice said softly.
gpt
And you look like a decent sort, and however much it may hurt for a little, you shall have the truth. You asked me where I found this hat. Well, it was in the bedroom at the end of that corridor--Mr. Boller's room!
human
What--what do you say?
gpt
It had been there all night, Mr. Vining, Beatrice purred on.
human
So had she!
gpt
Mary--_my Mary_? Mary Dalton?
human
Mary Dalton!
gpt
But that--that's all damned--pardon me!--nonsense! That----