human
Make way--make the road clean of your bodies.
gpt
They bring the Afghan!
human
It is the one who killed the Chief! another yelped; and the cries rippled along from mouth to mouth; _tulwars_ flashed in the light of the lurid torches as they swept upward at the end of long arms threateningly; but the jamadar roared:
gpt
Back, back! you're like jackals snapping and snarling. Back! if the one is killed how shall we know the truth?
human
Allah be praised! a wisdom--a wisdom! The torture; the horse-bucket and the hot ashes! The jamadar will have the truth out of the Afghan. Allah be praised! it is a wisdom!
gpt
It is _the_ one, Jamadar, the guard declared, thrusting his face into Barlow's;
human
We found the Afghan in the _serai_, and he was attending to his horse as if about to fly; beyond doubt he is the murderer of our Chief,
gpt
Bring the murderer face to face with his foul deed,