human
What is it? asked the Nurse, with one of her direct, searching glances.
gpt
Speak out--I'm a woman like yourself, and can understand.
human
Well, it's about the Hour of Silence. I must have one hour every day when I can be alone. It has been the custom of my life and I cannot omit it. It will be many days before we reach the land, and there is no other place for me to pray except in here. Would you object if I--
gpt
Object! Of course not! I will help you to keep it, and I will see, too, that the Stewardess does not disturb you. Now, is there anything else? Tell me--I love people who speak right out what they mean.
human
No--except that I always rise at dawn, and will be gone when you wake. Good-night.