human
The Lord have mercy upon my sinful soul!
gpt
I love you! whispered Dalrymple, folding her to him with both his arms, and pressing his lips to her head.
human
That is all the world holds. That is all the Heaven there is, and we have it for our own.
gpt
And to-morrow?
human
We will go away to-night, he answered,
gpt
And leave her to die?