human
We must do what we can, Renshaw, she said.
gpt
Perhaps they will not attack us.
human
Very few. There's Windvogel and old Jacob and Gomfana. That's all.
gpt
Windvogel I don't trust. Shouldn't wonder, indeed, if the yellow scoundrel was in league with them. Old Jacob has more than one foot in the grave--he's no good. But Gomfana, though he couldn't hit a haystack with a gun, might make useful play with a chopper if it came to close quarters. And now, look here, he went on, after a moment's hesitation;
human
Why, of course. Marian and I both know how to shoot. That makes three of us. And then we are under cover.
gpt
Well spoken. But I can improve on that idea--if you can bring yourself to agree. Little chaps as they are, Fred and Basil are better shots than either of you, and game to the core.