human
I scarcely know what I did when I realized that I was hopelessly lost in this pitch black cavern. For one thing, I shouted for help, thinking that possibly Doctor Miranda might hear me. But the echoes from my voice were more terrifying than the silence. The air was stifling; the ground appeared to move beneath my feet; the darkness was like a heavy veil winding closer and closer about me. Then, unable, as it seemed to me, to move or breathe any longer, everything went from me. I sank to the floor unconscious. And that's all I remember.
gpt
But--how you say that? You are here, leetle fellow, blurted Miranda.
human
You are all right.
gpt
Yes, I am here, Andrew assented woefully.
human
But I don't know how I got here. When I came to myself again I was lying on the shore of the lake. It was quite dark. My horse had gone----
gpt
That is right; I take him,
human
I don't know how I succeeded in doing it--I suppose it was instinct--but I managed to follow the trail on foot, and after a desperate struggle I reached the village where the people helped me to get back to Bogota.