human
They fired at me! he gasped indignantly.
gpt
A bullet went through my hat, and another grazed my leg. My horse is hit, too.
human
Well, don't be so precious injured about it, said Charteris.
gpt
Most men would think they were uncommon lucky to escape from the fire of two regiments with nothing worse. When you have finished counting your bruises, just ride to Warner, and tell him to lay every gun he has dead on the Granthis. If they attempt to fire or to move down towards Sher Singh, he is to fire upon them. If they persist, let him mow them down without mercy--plug into them with grape and canister and everything he's got.