human
Hist! you wild buffalo, he said,
gpt
I do believe, I forgot,
human
Well, but what happened to Bob Swan?
gpt
Wot happened? I guess the bar cotched him by the leg, an' smashed it in three places, before you could wink, but, by good luck, I come up at that moment, an' put a ball right through Caleb's brains. Bob got better, but he never got the right use o' his leg after that. An' we found that he'd fired a charge o' small shot down that bar's throat--he had!
human
Hallo! look! is yon Caleb?
gpt
That's him, said Bounce.
human
Now then, do your best, an' we'll land on the point just below him.
gpt
That's sooner said than done, remarked Redhand quietly,