human
It is not the sign of the cross which should be made, she said sadly and gravely, and the colour was gone from her face now.
gpt
There are two lives wrecked, and a human soul in danger. We cannot say that it is finished, and pass on.
human
What would you have me do? asked Reanda, almost impatiently.
gpt
Take her back?
human
No!
gpt
Well, then, what? I do not see that anything is to be done. She herself can think of her soul. It is her property. She has made me suffer enough--let some one else suffer. I have enough of it.
human
You will forgive her some day, said Francesca.
gpt
You are angry still, and you speak cruelly. You will forgive her.
human
Never, answered Reanda, with emphasis.
gpt
I will not forgive her for what she made me bear, any more than I will forgive Griggs for receiving her when she left me. I will not touch them, but I will not forgive them. I am not angry. Why should I be?