human
But the roses!
gpt
Come, then, we will get them;
human
Oh, see that hideous viper!
gpt
See how angry it is! What a wicked glare in its eyes! See how its red forked tongue darts at us in rage! Oh, is it not an evil omen to our love?
human
Stand aside, darling, and I will make short work of the evil omen! Love answered, gayly, as with two sharp blows of the racquet he carried in his hand he destroyed the ominous intruder on their peace, and kicked it aside, saying, soothingly:
gpt
Take that as an omen, darling, that I will always thrust aside whatever interferes between us and happiness.
human
Oh, you are so strong, so brave! I am not afraid of anything while you are with me!