human
Stop! stay! cried Peterkin hastily.
gpt
I didn't mean a war-yell; I meant a yell of--of _peace_.
human
Me no hab a yell ob peace,
gpt
I should not suppose you had, observed Jack, with a quiet laugh, as he dipped his paddle more energetically than ever into the stream.--
human
The fact is, Peterkin, that we shall have to go in for a long chase. There is no doubt about it. I see that there are at least four men in their canoe, and if one of them is Mbango, as we have reason to believe, a stout and expert arm guides them. But ho! give way! `never venture, never win.'