human
I cannot see why we have not been called to lunch, Countess Lenzdorff remarks, consulting her watch; then, observing Erika, she is startled by the girl's looks.
gpt
What is the matter with you? she asks, and when the girl's only answer is a rapid change of colour, the thought occurs to her for the first time,
human
Is it possible that she cares for Lozoncyi?--my proud Erika? She observes her grand-daughter narrowly, and an ugly suspicion invades her heart.
gpt
What reply shall I make to Goswyn? she thinks.
human
Good heavens! I had no idea! Perhaps it is only fancy. But if---- It would be my fault. And people call me shrewd! Poor child!
gpt
My child, you are eating nothing,
human
I am not very well, Erika replies, in a faint, weary voice. How often those tones will ring through the old Countess's soul!
gpt
I have a slight headache, and she puts her hand to her head;
human
I feel as if a storm were coming; but there is not a cloud in the sky.