human
You have done for him! said Billy Byles;
gpt
I hope not, I replied.
human
I did not intend it; but he stood awkwardly, and it was impossible to be sure of one's shot. I do hope he is not killed.
gpt
Pooh, nonsense! ejaculated Mr. Wheatley.
human
What did he come here for, but to kill you, or be killed himself? We had better make the best of our way to my buggy, and get home as soon as possible, for I suspect the ball is still in your arm, and we must send for the surgeon.
gpt
I will see how he is, first,