human
Help! Chase 'em off, somebody! Help a fellow, won't you? Ouch! they're murdering me by inches. Oh! my stars, what can I do?
gpt
It's hornets!
human
Mebbe a swarm of yellow jackets! suggested Ethan.
gpt
I can see something whirling around over his head. Gee! what if he runs here and gives us a dose? The cabin for mine.
human
Hold on, called out Phil, taking in the situation, and then raising his voice he shouted to the terrified Lub:
gpt
Throw off your hat as you run. There, that'll attract some. Now your coat. Never mind a sting or two, but do as I say.