human
But, indeed, sir, you’ve done very well,
gpt
It was pastime. Kit’s voice was unsteady yet, his head swimming with the wine that drips, not from red grapes, but from the sword that has taken toll of human life.
human
We brought the mortar in.
gpt
You did, friends. Permit me to say good-night. I have need to get to my knees, thanking God that he sends so many gentlemen my way.