human
My brother is happy, said he when the salute was finished;
gpt
Ye were a friend indade, though ye'll admit, Deerfut, that I toppled over the spalpeen in foine style, now didn't I?
human
The Wolf who is a Winnebago, fell as though the lightning struck him.
gpt
How is it, asked Terry with no little curiosity,
human
Deerfoot has lived among the pale faces; when he was a small child he went with the Shawanoes to harm the white men, but they took him prisoner; they treated him kindly, and told him about God, who loves all His children, whether they be white or red, or the color of the night; they showed him how to read books, and to make his name and words on paper, so that others might read.
gpt
Can ye read and write?
human
Well, well, that bates ivery thing! said Terry, who instantly repeated the absurd belief of many of his race, by adding,
gpt
I didn't s'pose that an Injin could learn.
human
Deerfoot has a message for Fred Linden; does my brother know him?
gpt
Do I know him? repeated Terry;
human
I know the same better than I know mesilf; he started wid me to hunt the coow, and I rickons that he can't be very fur away.
gpt
He's coming,