human
Keep a little way behind me,
gpt
Yas, suh, said Zachariah, with more alacrity than valour, the whites of his eyes betraying something more than a readiness to obey this conservative order. It was a foregone conclusion that Zachariah would turn tail and flee the instant there was a sign of danger.
human
Slave hunters, Marse Kenneth, dat's what dey is, he announced with conviction.
gpt
Ah c'n smell 'em five miles away. Yas, suh,--dey's gwine a' make trouble fo' you, Marse Kenneth, sho' as you is--