human
We must get up into a tree, Anne, said Edward;
gpt
Then, Edward, there is no hope for me; I cannot climb, but you can. Save yourself while you can!
human
No, Anne, these monsters shall never have you while I live; never fear that. I know you cannot climb of yourself, but I can get you there. We must make a strong cord somehow. My fishing-line doubled twice will help, and here is a tree of leather-wood;[2] this is fortunate, I can now succeed.