human
I will hold the hill, said Colonel Lyon, and waving his sabre, he came up directly to the front.
gpt
Men, we are asked to hold this hill for ten minutes. It means life or death to the cavalry on the Pea Vine Creek road. Will you help me to hold it?
human
We will! came in a stirring cry.
gpt
We will!
human
I knew you would do it! This is our stand, and here we must remain! Do not budge an inch!
gpt
We'll stand like rocks! shouted a heavy-set Kentuckian.
human
Hurrah for Colonel Lyon!