human
Bless my eye-glasses! suddenly exclaimed Mr. Damon.
gpt
I'm stuck!
human
Don't mind that! advised Ned.
gpt
Keep on pouring lead into them. We'll soon be away from here!
human
Don't fire any more! called Mr. Durban.
gpt
The gun-flashes tell them where to shoot. I'll use the electric rifle. It's better.