human
Leave me, I say! Cannot I be alone if I choose? What right have you to dog me in this way?
gpt
My dear sir, we have as much right here as any one else; and if we find a man dying here of cold and fatigue--
human
What business of yours, if I choose to die?
gpt
There is no harm in your dying, sir, says Naylor.
human
The harm is in our letting you die; I assure you it is entirely to satisfy our own consciences we are troubling you thus;
gpt
No, sir; nothing from you! You have shown me impertinence enough in the last few weeks, without pressing on me benefits for which I do not wish. Let me go! If you will not leave me, I shall leave you!