human
Come, come, he said in his paternal way.
gpt
Isn't that going a little too far--to accuse a woman of poisoning upon such slight evidence? How is your father's health?
human
Failing every day. Every day he grows weaker, but he will see no doctor--does not believe in them and will never let one enter his house if it can be avoided. But he is weakening steadily. And it is not because of his seventy-six years, either, for a haler and heartier man never lived--until Paula started this wicked thing upon him, and began making him bread-and-milk for supper. She says he eats too heavily; that it is not good for him. And Father takes every word as law.
gpt
A somewhat unwise course with any woman--begging your pardon, put in Mr. Narkom with a smile.
human
And now tell me what arrangements your father has made for the future of his second wife and her son. Or don't you know?