human
Sire, I salute you! the General exclaimed, in a hollow voice.
gpt
Why am I brought before you as a prisoner--I, the hero of a hundred battles?
human
You are accused of being foolish,
gpt
Sire, at the battle of Waterloo--
human
Never mind the battle of Waterloo, interrupted his Majesty.
gpt
I am told you are scattered all over the world, as the result of your foolishness.
human
To an extent, Sire, I am scattered. But it is the result of bravery, not foolishness. He unstrapped his left arm and tossed it on the floor before the throne.
gpt
I lost that at Bull Run, he said. Then he unhooked his right leg and cast it down.
human
That, Sire, was blown off at Sedan. Then he suddenly lifted his right arm, seized his hair firmly, and lifted the head from his shoulders.
gpt
It is true I lost my head at Santiago, he said,