human
I cannot read these, and they may be of importance; so we must wait, for this poor fellow of mine is asleep,
gpt
No, Meah, I was dozing while you spoke, and am easier now, for the bandage has cooled my wound. Papers? What papers? said Bulwunt, rising slightly, and supporting himself on his left arm.
human
Give them to me.
gpt
There are some in Mahratta, which Tannajee, or one of his companions, dropped in their flight. Can you make out what they are, Bulwunt?
human
I will try, Meah; put the light here. Stay; open them separately. I forget that I have but one arm now.