human
Orderly, we need some more cartridges,
gpt
I've been thinking of that, replied the Orderly,
human
I saw some boxes of Enfields up there toward the battery, said Si.
gpt
The rebels left 'em. They'll fit our guns, and them English cartridges is just as good as ours.
human
Pike over and get them, quick, before the other fellows drop on to 'em,
gpt
Gracious! going to shoot the rebels with their own bullets, remarked Monty, who had nearly recovered, and came up pluckily to take his place in the ranks.
human
Isn't that great medicine! How I should like to pop one into that fellow that belted me with that bowlder.
gpt
Hello, Monty, called Shorty jovially to drive out the sad thoughts.
human
Got that kink out o' your backbone? Bully boy. You've got the right kind of nerve. You'll be a man before your mother yet.
gpt
Yes, and I'm here, too, and don't you forget it, said Alf Russell, not to be outdone by Monty nor unnoticed.
human
By rights, I ought to be in the hospital.
gpt
By rights, I ought to be a Jigadier-Brindle, retorted Shorty,