human
We thought you were lost, said the trader,
gpt
Ay, that they have, answered Jack.
human
We've killed a buffalo bull, and if you send your black fellows back on our track for some hours they'll come to the carcass, of which we could not, of course, bring very much away on our shoulders, which are not accustomed yet to heavy loads.
gpt
Besides, added Peterkin,