human
The man, De Mortemart, the man! he broke out,
gpt
Tall, slight, long brown hair, curling at the ends, gray eyes--deep and clear. Gentleman to the tips of his fingers; a soldier above all.
human
Ay, he has been a soldier.
gpt
And his name--his name, my friend. It must be St. Georges. Come from England, you say, with the English fleet. It _is_ St. Georges!
human
Nay, his name he will not tell. But this I know: he was once of the Chevaux-Légers of Nivernois.
gpt
My God! it is he!