human
It is a forgery, and is not even in my hand-writing, Deck, she said quickly.
gpt
There is some underhanded work here.
human
Yes, and I know what it is! cried Deck.
gpt
That note was penned with the intention of getting Levi and the negroes away from Riverlawn. My father's place may even now be suffering an attack. I must get home without an instant's delay!
human
Oh, I trust you are mistaken, Deck! murmured Kate, her beautiful eyes filling with tears.
gpt
What will your mother and your sisters do?
human
Heaven alone knows, Kate, he answered, his voice growing curiously husky.
gpt
Artie and I were going home when we met Levi and six of the slaves on the road. Four or five other slaves were to follow, so it is safe to say that out of about fifteen men who can use firearms two-thirds are now away from Riverlawn and awaiting me in the walnut grove just below here. Good-by!
human
Good-by, and take care of yourself!