human
Ah, Dick, you are late,
gpt
Forgive me, pardon me, I incoherently said, as her sweet eyes rose in startled pleasure to mine.
human
I would have brought you flowers, but I meant to sail with you, Dora, I tried to--but wretches, villains, prevented it and--and--
gpt
Oh, it does not matter, she said, and then blushed, probably because the words sounded unkind,
human
I mean--