human
Montague is drowned! he cried.
gpt
My God! for Frances had gone down in a heap on the hall floor, the receiver swinging from side to side where she wrenched it as she fell.
human
Susan! Roxie! bring me some water!
gpt
No! Frances was struggling upright,
human
to Roxie;
gpt
she waved her back to the kitchen impatiently.
human
How did you hear?
gpt
His horse was found this morning, dripping, spent, riderless. The professor was white as his daughter.
human
I--I must telegraph his father!
gpt
Don't! pleaded Frances,
human
If he were, don't you suppose we'd know! And he left my house!
gpt
What will his father think of me?
human
You have killed him! You killed him!
gpt
Frances! Something in her face, her heavy drooping as she started up the stair frightened her father,
human
What are you going to do?
gpt
I am going out to Susan's; she sent for me to bring the doctor out.
human
You'd better let him go alone.
gpt
I'm sure Susan wants me, or she would never have given such a message. If there is anything I can do for her I ought to do it!
human
Tell the doctor to get whatever he thinks Susan might need.
gpt
Don't telegraph yet!
human
Come out at once!