human
Hark! she whispered, starting in alarm as we stood locked in each other's arms, while I rained kisses upon her fair face.
gpt
Hark! she cried.
human
Listen! What was that?
gpt
My foolish fancy, I suppose, she added, a few moments later, after she had strained her ears to again catch the sounds that had alarmed her.
human
Think! If we were betrayed! It would mean torture and death!