human
They are from over the desert, said Whirlwind to Howe's inquiry of what tribe they were,
gpt
What is our chance, do you think, of being sacrificed?
human
We shall be, of course, unless the Great Spirit saves us. It is the fate of war,
gpt
I could bear it for myself, Whirlwind, but these children!--No; we must out-wit them and escape, replied the trapper.
human
Prudence and cunning may save us.