human
John--_she_ told me who you were. In some way she knew who I was. I was so distressed and surprised at the time that I did not question how she knew me--but she did and --Ruth could not bring herself to say,
gpt
John--let the cruel, cruel past be forgotten. Come back to your own. The world will see you righted. John, say that it shall be as I--as Philip--desire.