human
I know you--I know you, she said, aloud.
gpt
You've got to take your toll. And when you're lying asleep like that, or pretending to, you reach up--and kill. And yet you can be kind--ah, but you can be kind and beautiful! But you must have your toll one way or t'other. She sighed and paused; then, after a moment, looking along the trail--
human
I don't expect they'll come to-night, and mebbe not to-morrow, if--if they stay for _that_.
gpt
But dad wouldn't--no, he couldn't, not considerin'--