human
You must be terribly faint, my lad. You have had nothing,
gpt
Yes, I have, I replied.
human
Bob Hampton brought me a biscuit and some soup, and Miss Denning brought me some tea just now.
gpt
Heaven bless her! he muttered. Then in a quick whisper--
human
We shall have to call you up presently, my lad.
gpt
Why?
human
The enemy are closing in. They'll make a desperate fight of it this time, and every help we can muster is necessary. Eh! Want me?