human
Your hand here. Now your finger here, my lad, he whispered to me.
gpt
Don't be squeamish. Think that you are trying to save another's life.
human
I shan't faint, I said quietly.
gpt
It doesn't even make me feel sick.
human
That's right, my boy. Now hold that end while I pass the bandage round his chest.
gpt
Is he insensible, sir? I whispered;
human
Yes, and no wonder.
gpt
Is it a very bad wound?
human
Yes; bad enough. The bullet has passed through or else round one of the ribs. It is nearly out on the other side; I could feel it, but it must stay till daylight. That's it.--I've plugged the wound. He cannot bleed now. Thank you, Dale.
gpt
What for, sir?