human
Now, don't tell me, my dear, she said,
gpt
Just the opposite. All pure white souls are criminals--all of us are criminals at heart. The only way not to be is to recognize the fact that you are. It's a terrible idea at first--at least it was to me. It was like going through death and coming out alive. Lydia paused, staring before her, and anyone in the world except Eleanor would have thought she had finished; but Eleanor's fine ear caught the beat of an approaching idea.
human
But it's such a comfort, Nell, to belong to the tribe--such a relief. And I should never have had it if it had not been --she hesitated, and Eleanor's heart contracted with a sudden fear that the name of O'Bannon was about to enter--