human
Oh, Martin! gasped Sir Richard, leaning on his musket and bowing his head,
gpt
said I bitterly.
human
I fell asleep at my post!
gpt
Aye! he groaned,
human
Nay, but these were enemies bent on our murder!
gpt
Had they seen you wakeful and vigilant they had never dared attack us. As it is, I have another life on my conscience and I am an old man and soul-weary of strife and bloodshed, yet this it seems is my destiny!