human
What's the matter, old chap? said Sellon, wonderingly, noticing his companion's face go deadly white, while the hand that held the skull trembled violently.
gpt
You seem rather knocked out of time, eh? A thing like that is a queerish sort of find in this God-forsaken corner; but surely your nerves are proof against such a trifle.
human
Trifle, do you call it? replied Renshaw, speaking quickly and eagerly.
gpt
Look at the thing, man--look at it.
human
Well, I see it. What then?