human
There,
gpt
What is this for?
human
This is a loan, said she,
gpt
I wish I could take it, said the young man with a swift, slanting smile.
human
And at least I can crawl upon my stomach at your feet, and pull my forelock and heap dust upon my head.... God bless you!
gpt
Very well, then, said she.
human
I tear them up.
gpt
Oh! cried Larkin.
human
Don't make a mess of a beautiful incident.
gpt
Then take them.
human
No.
gpt
Why not?
human
Oh, you know as well as I do that a man can't borrow from a girl.
gpt
A man?