human
Look for more--look yonder, kind sir; and the blessings of a poor Khayet be on you both, returned the Lalla.
gpt
My eyes are dim: alas! he exclaimed, as he put his hand to the back of his neck and felt blood,--
human
I am killed--I am dying!
gpt
Peace, fool! cried Fazil impatiently,
human
And here is some more money for you, too, Lallajee, said Bulwunt, who had now returned, having picked up several gold pieces in the line which Pahar Singh had taken across the court.
gpt
There may be more, and if you come to-morrow early, you may find them.
human
But now we cannot wait, Lalla, added Fazil;
gpt
Ah, leave me not, gentlemen! I am poor and in great pain, replied the man.
human
My clothes and horse are a long way from hence: how shall I get to them? Take me with you and I shall live, else he will find me out and kill me--that Pahar Singh.