human
Oh, Miss Belmont, think what an awful shock it was to me, losing her in that mysterious fashion. I have scarcely eaten or slept since, I have been so wretched, I employed detectives, but they seem to be all at sea. They even believe that I was mistaken--that it was not Kathleen Carew at all, but really Daisy Lynn, a lunatic. Miss Watts, from whom she had escaped, had been found, and she declared that the girl was her niece.
gpt
I believe the detectives are right. Kathleen can not be alive. Remember we saw her in her coffin, cold and dead.
human
Not dead, for I have seen her alive! he exclaimed.
gpt
Oh, Miss Belmont, do not discourage me--do not turn unbelieving ears to my story, for I swear to you that Kathleen Carew is alive to-night--alive, but given over to some fate, perhaps, worse than death!