human
Oh, it is you? he said.
gpt
Well, well, I haven't seen you for a mighty long time, but I have heard of you,
human
What has the White Whirlwind heard of Areotha?
gpt
Why, they say that you have been spying for Mad Anthony Wayne, he said, trying to catch the change of color on her face; but he failed, for none came.
human
If this is true, a bullet will find your heart some of these days, for I am an Indian as much as I am a white, and you must not spy against us. I am your father, but I cannot see how you came to love the accursed people who hunt me like wolves.