human
Well, what's doing now? demanded he, fixing blue eyes on his host. He produced a cigarette and lighted it, inhaled smoke deeply and blew a thin gray cloud toward the ceiling.
gpt
Something big, eh? by the way you routed me out of a poker-game where I was already forty-seven dollars and a half to the good. You don't usually call a fellow, that way, unless there's something in the wind!
human
There is, now.
gpt
Big?
human
Very.
gpt
So? The newcomer's eyes fell on the pistol.
human
Yes, that looks like action, all right. Hope to heaven it _is_! I've been boring myself and everybody else to death, the past three months. What's up? Duel, maybe?
gpt
Yes. That's just it, Bohannan. A duel.