human
You remind me of my own mother to-night,
gpt
I want, I pray, I long to make as good a wife as you tell me she did.
human
With praying, longing, and striving, it will come Charlotte. That was how she succeeded.
gpt
And there is another thing, continued Charlotte, suddenly changing her position and raising her bright eyes to her old father's face.
human
You had a good wife and I had a good mother. If ever I die, as my own mother died, and leave behind me a little child, as she did, I pray that my John may be as good a father to it as you have been to me.
gpt
Water, a little water,