human
Comrades, said Molloy, in a low voice, when he perceived that his turn was coming,
gpt
Die like fools!
human
No, no, Jack, said Armstrong;
gpt
Well, well, sighed Molloy, resigning himself to his fate,
human
You're not sure even of that, man, said Moses Pyne, who was beginning to give way to despair,
gpt
More likely to leave the dogs an' vultures to clear us out o' the way,