human
Oh no, sir! Oh pray, sir!
gpt
Cinny, just lead her behind that bush. 'Tis either death, or blood, with him.
human
Oh no, I never could bear to be out of sight. If it really must be done, I will not shriek. I will not even sigh. Only let me stay by his side!
gpt
Now fetch cold water. That vein must not be allowed to bleed too long, ma'am. 'Tis a ticklish one to manage for a surgeon even; and at present it is sulky. But it only wants a little air, and just the least little touch again. If you could just manage to go and say your prayers, ma'am, we could get on a long sight better.
human
Oh, I never thought of that. How sinful of me! Oh, kind good man, I implore of you--
gpt
Not of me, ma'am. Pray to God in heaven, unless you wish to see me run away. And if I do, he slips right off the hooks.
human
All right!