human
I am not much hurt, Ellinor, she said, faintly smiling, to encourage her sister, who supported her in speechless alarm:
gpt
Thank God, if you are not much hurt! said poor Ellinor, almost crying,
human
But what will he think? how strange it will seem!
gpt
Is this a time for scruples and ceremony? said Ellinor.
human
Come! I entreat you, come; if you linger thus, the man may take courage and attack us yet. There! that's right! Is the pain very great?
gpt
I do not mind the pain, murmered Madeline;
human
Intrude! interrupted Ellinor.
gpt
Do you think so ill of him?--Do you suppose that, hermit as he is, he has lost common humanity? But lean more on me, dearest; you do not know how strong I am!