human
But you must be weary, monsieur. You would rest, I am sure. I will call Pierre to show you to your room. Your child will sleep better at the 'Ours' than you will do here, since my accommodation is not of the first order, owing to my being able to inhabit the house so little. But we have done our best. We have done our best.
gpt
I thank you, the soldier said, rising from his chair.
human
Now, monseigneur, let me pay my farewells to you at the same time I say 'Good-night.' I propose to ride to-morrow at daybreak, and if possible to reach Bar by night. Though much I doubt doing so; my horse is jaded already, and can scarce compass a league an hour. And 'tis more than twenty leagues from here, I take it.
gpt
Ay, 'tis. More like twenty-five. And you have, you know, a burden. You carry weight. There is the little child.
human
Yes, there is the child.
gpt
You guard it carefully, Monsieur St. Georges. By the way, you have not told me. Where is its mother, your wife?
human
Ours.