human
Well, then, hear me! I’ll try, God helping me, to get her out, but nothing that belongs to you shall harm her. And if your black tongue ever touches her or hers, I’ll kill you, so help me God!
gpt
Father Mantelle shall know of this, groaned Gavot.
human
He’ll put the curse of the Church on you.
gpt
I’ll fling him beside you, if he dares speak of this thing.
human
See here, poor Tom, having conquered his father, was now conquering himself,