human
Betrayed!
gpt
Oh, no; she has never betrayed us! said the trapper.
human
I fear there was more than three of the savages, and they have stolen her.
gpt
It is horrible! they will kill her! Oh, uncle, cannot we pursue and overtake them?
human
I will go and bring her scalp, said the chief.
gpt
She is a foe and has led the dogs to murder her benefactors.
human
No; we shall have to leave her to her fate, said Howe.
gpt
One of the Indians has escaped to give the alarm, and perhaps within this hour or as soon as daylight, the whole tribe will be down upon us. Our only hope for our own lives is in flight. Our horses may out-travel them if they defer the attack until daylight. Fortunately for us the horses are fresh and strong.