human
What is this?... Am not I in heaven?
gpt
How unjust people sometimes are!... What all have not they said about him ... while he is so discreet and polite ... poor Mísha!
human
licked his lips in a peculiarly-hasty way every time he even looked at a bottle. But all I had to do was to shake my finger, and he would roll up his eyes, and press his hand to his heart ... as much as to say:
gpt
I have sworn....
human
I am regenerated now! he assured me.--
gpt
Well, God grant it!