human
She is possessed, brother, said another priest to her father.
gpt
What hath come to her? When did this happen?
human
Peace, said the father, in a hoarse whisper;
gpt
Mother, dost thou hear? I will do thy bidding, again murmured the girl.
human
Come, come! as thou wast in my dream. So come to Tara! Ah, yes, she comes to me! Yes, Holy Mother, I am with thee;
gpt
She is dying; my child! my pearl! cried her mother, frantically, who had been with difficulty restrained and who rushed forward.
human
Will none of ye help?
gpt
Touch her not, Anunda, exclaimed her husband, holding her back;