human
What is Miss Lawless to me? was the impetuous thought that sent the fiery blood careering to his brow.
gpt
She an heiress, and I a pauper--a beggar, with the tainted gipsy blood in my veins. We were friends--something more, perhaps--in the years that have passed; but neither of us understood our relative positions, then. No; proud as she is, she shall never know I have dared to lift my eyes to her father's daughter. I was a fool to come on here at all. I have heard she has driven dozens of better men crazy with her witchery; and can I rely on my own strength to shield me from her arts? Pshaw! she will not think it worth while, though, to stoop to flirt with me. I, a menial, educated by the bounty of her uncle. I am safe enough, and will think of her no more.