human
You must come, she said.
gpt
Only ten days or so. Surely you can get away. And you'll see your protégé, Mr. Heath.
human
My protégé!
gpt
Well, you were the first to discover him.
human
But he's impossible. A charming fellow with undoubted talent, but so bearish about his music. I gave it up, as you know, though I'm always the Heaths' very good friend.
gpt
Well, but his song?
human
One song! What's that? And his wife made him compose it. Nobody has ever heard his really fine work, his Te Deum, and his settings of sacred words.
gpt
His wife and mother have, I believe.
human
His wife--yes. And she will take care no one else ever does hear them now.
gpt
Why?