human
My poor old girl! he said.
gpt
What is the matter? Is there something wrong, Kit? Won't you tell me? Indeed I am your friend. Don't cry so. Never mind; tell me some other time if you like. There, shall I leave you? Will you be better alone?
human
No, it is nothing, Jack, she said, controlling her voice with an effort.
gpt
I am out of sorts, I think. Never mind about the money. I can push along.
human
Don't worry, Jack,