human
You can't despise me so much as I despise myself, continued Mary;
gpt
I hate, I detest myself for my folly. I recollect now how you used to caution me when a girl. Oh, mother, mother, it was a cruel legacy you left to your child, when you gave her your disposition. Yet why should I blame her? I must blame myself.
human
Well, Mary, I will do all I can, and that as soon as possible. To-morrow I will go down to the depot.
gpt
God bless you, Jacob; and may you never have the misfortune to be in love with such a one as myself.