human
It needs those two out there on the road in the moonlight, one groping, the other leading; on and on! Life will use them for its own purposes. No use in struggling, Mam’selle; life has us all by the throat.
gpt
You’re a strange man, Mr. Law.
human
You’re a strange woman, Mam’selle.
gpt
You and I, Law continued,
human
I wish, Mam’selle, his voice grew wonderfully kind,
gpt
I wish you could bring yourself to—travel the rest of the way with me.