human
My father, why do you fight the people whose skin is white? she said, after a minute's silence.
gpt
You must have had a bad heart a long time, for when we lived in the land of the Miami's, you scalped and burned as you do now. Little Moccasin loves you, but she loves all her white skinned people--but some better than others.
human
I suppose you have tumbled into love with some graceless fellow--some one who would shoot me just to marry an orphan. I know that you don't go to the fort enough to fall in love with the British officers, and I'll be hanged if you shall tie yourself to an American. This will never do, girl.
gpt
Areotha will hear her father if he will tell her one thing,
human
I'll tell you a dozen if I can, he replied.
gpt
Bless me, girl, if Jim Girty, bad as he is, doesn't think a mighty sight of you.