human
I was right, the boy said.
gpt
Nick Grylls has come. He arrived in a canoe with a breed; and sent him back. Nick and Hooliam went outside the camp, and talked by themselves. I listened from behind a willow bush. Nick Grylls knows a lot more Cree than I do, and I couldn't understand everything; but I got the gist of it. Nick was giving Hooliam hell all around--first for making him paddle all night--it seems Hooliam ought to have waited for him at that point where we spelled this morning--and then for bringing me. That was the sorest touch; for Nick knows I understand Cree. He said it upset all his plans.
human
It was a mighty good thing for Natalie and me, that we had you to-day!
gpt
Go on,