human
Where did you meet these people?
gpt
On the prairie, she answered, low-voiced.
human
Yesterday, noon spell. They coming this way. Nick Grylls, him mak' moch friend with 'Erbe't, and 'Erbe't, him glad. Nick Grylls big man, rich man, everybody lak to be friend with him. Nick Grylls say him come to help 'Erbe't. Him give 'Erbe't ver' fine gun.
gpt
Humph! Mabyn will pay dear for it!
human
I say so him, Rina said eagerly.
gpt
Me, I tell 'Erbe't everybody see Nick Grylls him jus' mak' a fool of you. What he want with you? He want her for himself. 'Erbe't on'y laugh. 'E say-- Rina's voice sunk very low--
human
Nick Grylls say to 'Erbe't, mustn't let her get out of the country. He say 'If she go out she divorce you.' Rina pronounced the word strangely.
gpt
Nick Grylls say he know a place to tak' her all winter, Northwest, many days to Death River, where no white man ever go before. Him think I not hear what he say.