human
_O Cithoeron!_
gpt
He knew!--he knew! Rawley said, catching her wrists in his hands and drawing her to him.
human
If I could write, that's what I should have said to you, beautiful and beloved. How mean and small and ugly my life was till you made me over! I was a bad lot.
gpt
So much hung on one little promise, she said, and drew closer to him.
human
You were never bad, she added; then, with an arm sweeping the universe,
gpt
Oh, isn't it all good, and isn't it all worth living?
human
OH, ISN'T IT ALL WORTH LIVING?