human
What is that crossing the road?
gpt
No Ingin,
human
Surely there is smoke drifting across the path, said Mr. Prevost,
gpt
I have thought so for some time, said Lord H----, who was now close to them with Edith.
human
Are fires common in these woods?
gpt
Not very, answered Mr. Prevost,
human
We had better ride on as fast as possible, said the nobleman;
gpt
We must be cautious, we must be cautious, returned the other in a thoughtful tone.
human
Fire is a capricious element, and often runs in directions the least expected. I have heard of people getting so entangled in a burning wood as not to be able to escape.
gpt
O yes, cried the negro;
human
If I remember, observed Lord H----,
gpt
Pray God it be so! ejaculated Mr. Prevost, spurring forward;