human
Is it long since they left ye, mother?
gpt
No, she said,
human
Then she added in a sad tone,
gpt
I loved him. He is a great warrior--a brave chief--and he loved me, too. But he had to leave me; I am old and useless. It is my fate.
human
Describe your son to me, said Dick abruptly.
gpt
He is tall and straight as the poplar, began the old creature, while a look of pride played for a moment on her withered countenance.
human
His shoulders are broad and his limbs are supple. He can run and leap like the deer, but not so well as he once could. Grey hairs are now mingling with the black--
gpt
Has he any mark by which I could find him out?
human
He has a deep cut over the right eye, returned the woman;
gpt
she added in some alarm,
human
No, I would not; I would do him good. Which way did they go?
gpt
To the prairie--to the rising sun.