human
Homage to gallantry, Lord Newcastle, said Rupert, lifting his hat.
gpt
The defence of York goes beyond all praise.
human
It was well worth while,
gpt
The day augurs well, went on the other by and by.
human
I like to fight in good weather. Wet clothes are so devilish depressing.
gpt
But the siege is raised, your Highness. All York is finding tattered flags to grace your welcome in.
human
They are kind, but flags must wait. We propose to harry the retreat.
gpt
The retreat, said Eythin quietly,