human
Monsieur Moliere discharges the duty of a pious descendant, however, said Vincent.
gpt
He laughs himself into such a state of exhaustion every night over those immortal comedies, that he has to be carried to bed. That is the reason we see him so grave in the morning.
human
Think of Monsieur Moliere as a trusted secretary of the messenger from the republic to yourself,
gpt
I come, said Michel, assuming a pompous tone,
human
I come associated with an officer of the republican army, Monsieur Petion--a native of this colony, but a stranger to yourself.
gpt
We lost you early, said Toussaint;
human
And particularly, observed Michel,
gpt
Is it so? Is it really so? exclaimed Toussaint.
human
I can never hear enough of the ruler of France. Tell us--but that must be hereafter. Do you come to me from him?
gpt
From the government generally,
human
There is no letter,
gpt
We bring you from the government, said Michel,
human
See, he sighs!
gpt
These are empty words, said Therese.
human
They give him only what they cannot withhold; and at the very moment they surround him with spies.
gpt
He says, replied Madame,
human
They will not believe, because they cannot understand. Their Commander-in-chief has a selfish ambition; and they cannot imagine that ours may be a man of a higher sold. But we cannot help it: they are whites.
gpt
What a dress--what a beautiful dress!