human
What's wrong, my lad? What is it? he said, almost surlily.
gpt
It arn't my fault; I'd go in to pull him back, but I shouldn't get in fur 'fore I was stuck.
human
No, no, I said excitedly.
gpt
Of course not.
human
Then Neb had have to come, and he wouldn't get far arter me for he was stuck too. Then what would you do 'bout pulling us out all three?
gpt
Nothing, I said, desperately.
human
You must not either of you go. The time has come for me to try and save him myself.
gpt
I'm coming, Blane,
human
No, no; don't you come, he whispered back.
gpt
I'm coming out, and there arn't room for two.