human
Dear John, she whispered.
gpt
We are to begin our married life to-night--here where I first met you. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your goodness to me.
human
Hotel Ritz!
gpt
I suppose you haven't the least idea who I am,
human
I have heard of you, of course, Anna answered hesitatingly,
gpt
You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about. Well, I am Nigel Ennison's sister!
human
Oh!
gpt
Nigel is like all men, Lady Lescelles continued.
human
He is a sad blunderer. He has helped me out of scrapes though, no end of times. He is an awfully good sort--and now he has come to me to help him if I can. Do you know that he is very much in love with you?
gpt
Well, she admitted.
human
He has said something of the sort.
gpt
And you have sent him about his business. He tells me that you will not even see him. I don't want to bother you, of course. A woman has a perfect right to choose her own husband, but Nigel seemed to think that there was something a little mysterious about your treatment of him. You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn't it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean. Don't you care for Nigel at all?