human
You picked them, he said slowly;
gpt
Dead bluebells, she answered.
human
Ess, I can call home the time. To think you gathered them up! She looked at him with something not unlike love in her eyes and fingered the flowers gently.
gpt
You'm a gude man, Martin --the husband for a gude lass. Best to find one if you can. Wish I could help'e.
human
Oh, Chris, there's only one woman in the world for me. Could you--even now? Could you let me stand between you and the world? Could you, Chris? If you only knew what I cannot put into words. I'd try so hard to make you happy.
gpt
I knaw, I knaw. But theer's no human life so long as the road to happiness, Martin. And yet--