human
Hist! he said, drawing in his rein as they were passing between some of the high blank walls with which that part of Lisbon abounds.
gpt
Are you certain there is no one following us? Methought I heard a horse's footsteps.
human
On, on, muttered his companion with an oath.
gpt
The more reason for speed.
human
I am sure I heard the sounds again,
gpt
Cursed fool, his cowardice will spoil all, thought Policarpio.
human
he said aloud.
gpt
Fear not; 'tis too late now to draw back, and the work must be done.