human
is a little vague, but several of us scurried about--sent up a trained nurse, delaying somewhat for the sake of getting the woman who had been there before; for she had the advantage of having experienced Melora Meigs without resultant bloodshed. She was a nice woman, and sent faithful bulletins; but the bulletins were bad. Miss Somers seemed to have so little resistance: there was no interest there, she said, no willingness to fight.
gpt
The will was slack.
human
I shall curse the whole thing out like a trooper, if she gives me the chance.
gpt
Is there anything for her to die of? he asked.
human
There's nothing, you might say, for her to _live_ of,