human
The storm's got us, fellows,
gpt
All my fault, remarked Bart gloomily.
human
I guess I'm a Jonah, I picked out the wrong moment to take a tumble. Now we're in a fine mess.
gpt
We've been in worse, said Billy cheerily,
human
That's the way to talk! exclaimed Frank heartily, giving Billy a slap on the back.
gpt
We'll get out of this scrape as we have out of a lot of others. At the worst, it's only a matter of having to wait till daylight. We're worth a dozen dead men yet. At any rate we've got grub with us, so that there's no danger of our starving.
human
How about freezing to death?
gpt
We won't do that either, replied Frank.
human
That is, if we keep moving, and that's what we've got to do. It may not get us anywhere, but at least it will keep the blood circulating. Then too, there's the odd chance of our stumbling upon some hut or other where we can find some kind of shelter.
gpt
Better let me go first, then, put in Bart.
human
I'm good at stumbling. In fact it's my long suit.
gpt
We don't know where we're going, but we're on the way,