human
I hate to leave him alone,
gpt
Don't worry about him. It is all well with him.
human
How do you know?
gpt
I am a woman.
human
Oh! A bell crashed out across the river; it was nine o'clock.
gpt
Do you love me, Kitty Killigrew?
human
Very much, Mr. Merrihew.
gpt
But why did you keep me waiting so long?
human
That's one of the few secrets I shall never tell you.
gpt
We shall have to live in a flat.
human
I should be happy in a hut. What an adventure we have had! I regret none of it.
gpt
Neither do I. And then, sure of the shadow and the propitiousness of the moment, he kissed her. Kitty would never have forgiven him if he hadn't.
human
I've bought you a cricket to take home.
gpt
A cricket?
human
Yes. These Florentines consider crickets very lucky, that is, the first you find in May. You put him in a little wire cage and feed him lettuce, and if he sings, why, there's no doubt about the good luck. Funny little codger! Looks like a parson in a frockcoat and an old-fashioned stock.
gpt
Good luck always,