human
You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris, Anna said lightly.
gpt
You may talk--if you can talk cheerfully, not unless.
human
And you?
gpt
Well, if I find your conversation interesting I shall listen. If not, I have plenty to think about,
human
For instance?
gpt
How I am to earn enough _sous_ for my dinner to-morrow--or failing that, what I can sell.
human
And yet, he said,
gpt
Why not? Your spirits at least should be good. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow.
human
You know, he muttered,
gpt
Troubles, my friend, she exclaimed lightly.
human
But I have no troubles.
gpt
What a gloomy person you are! she murmured.
human
You call yourself an artist--but you have no temperament. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. A doubt as to your dinner to-morrow would make you miserable to-night. You know I call that positively wicked. It is not at all what I expected either. On the whole, I think that I have been disappointed with the life here. There is so little _abandon_, so little real joyousness.
gpt
And yet, he murmured,
human
He was probably right, she declared.
gpt
Bohemianism is the least understood word ever coined. I do not think that I have the Bohemian spirit at all.