human
Tell me what's happened,
gpt
You'd better go back to him, he suggested.
human
I don't think _we've_ got anything more to say to each other.
gpt
Tell me what's happened, Bertrand,
human
Oh, nothing! He gave a barking cough of mordant bitterness.
gpt
I _told_ George it wasn't fair to drag you in, when you had in fact been spared it. David came back unexpectedly this afternoon to find his wife in Beresford's arms. He buried his face in tremulous hands.
human
My God! my God! They've not been married a year! And a blind man!