human
I felt it when I first saw him--a certain nameless kinship with elemental forces. The wind blew through the open door--it was Dan Barry. The wild geese called from the open sky--for Dan Barry. These are the things which lead him. These the forces which direct him. You have loved him; but is love merely a giving? No, you have seen in him a man, but I see in him merely the animal force.
gpt
Do you hate him--you plead against him so passionately?
human
Can you hate a thing which is not human? No, but you can dread it. It escapes from the laws which bind you and which bind me. What standards govern it? How can you hope to win it? Love? What beauty is there in the world to appeal to such a creature except the beauty of the marrow-bone which his teeth have the strength to snap?
gpt
Ah, listen! murmured the girl.
human
Here is your answer!