human
What can I do for you?
gpt
Seþor, my name is JosÕ; I am the brother of the man killed this morning.
human
Ah, said Ibarra,
gpt
I assure you I am not insensible to your loss. What do you wish of me?
human
Seþor, I wish to know how much you are going to pay my brother's family.
gpt
Pay! repeated Crisµstomo, not without annoyance.
human
We will talk of this again; come to me to-morrow.
gpt
But tell me simply what you will give,
human
I tell you we will talk of it another day, not now,
gpt
Ah! You think because we are poor----
human
Don't try my patience too far,
gpt
It is easy to see he is a grandson of the man who exposed my father to the sun, he murmured between his teeth.
human
The same blood! Then in a changed tone he added:
gpt
But if you pay well--friends!