human
Sir Max, you are still young. A friend would advise you: Never lose a chance to laugh, even though it be at your own expense. There will always be opportunity to grieve and be gloomy. I tell you frankly, Sir Max, I almost wept when I bade you good-by at Metz. Now, I am telling you my state secret and am giving you more than you have asked.
gpt
I can forgive you all your raillery, Fräulein, for that admission.
human
Yes, I confess it is a very important admission, she said, in half-comic seriousness,
gpt
There, there! Sir Max, there is hope for you, she cried exultantly. Then she continued, stealing a side glance at him,
human
I loved Caesar very, very much.