human
Faith! the major's voice was heard.
gpt
We've landed half a dozen home runs, and they've never even got to second!
human
Come, O Bara Miyan! the Master smiled.
gpt
Now we will put away the things of magic, and talk the words of men. Here is my salt!
human
It is done, said the Master.
gpt
Now thou and I are _akhawat. Nahnu malihin._
human
But only from this mid-day till noon of the morrow,
gpt
Even so! Remember, though, that the salt is now in the stomachs of all thy people, both here and in the city, as it is in the stomachs of all my men!
human
I will remember.
gpt
And now, O Bara Miyan, I will show thee the very great gifts that I have brought thee!