human
None of Hardrada's troops march as these do, thought Ned, as a column of house-carles on foot followed the foremost detachment of cavalry.
gpt
Our best city regiments can't beat it. None of our militia would care to carry so much iron, though. Not in hot weather. What tremendously big fellows they are. Hullo! There comes the king! Hurrah! I always wanted to see Harold. Isn't he splendid! He isn't as tall as Hardrada of Norway. He's a giant.