human
Have no anxieties, my dear one, she exclaimed, coming close to him, her eyes moistened and voice trembling slightly,
gpt
I have our good Dominique to take care of me, and we shall soon return.
human
I do not doubt it, he replied as cheerily as he was able, bending and gently kissing her forehead.
gpt
Prudence and Courage!--all shall go rightly.
human
And what, my beloved, if it should _not_ go rightly?--what for you to be left behind?
gpt
Darling, darling, do not say it, he cried, fervently returning her embraces.
human
All must and will go rightly. We cannot live without each other. Trust in Providence.
gpt
I do, she murmured,