human
What’s the matter? he called out. Then seeing the body,
gpt
My Lord, _what is that_?
human
It’s an Indian. Joe rose from his inspection shaking and trembling in every limb.
gpt
It scared me almost to death. I—I thought at first it might be—be—Father—or Sam.
human
Who is it? Anybody we know?
gpt
No, never saw him before. Poor fellow, I suppose he lost his way in the storm.
human
I don’t wonder, panted Lige;
gpt
I never saw such a storm. Lord, I wish we knew where Father and Sam were! They can’t live long in a storm like this.