human
DEERFOOT WILL BE SENTINEL TO-NIGHT.
gpt
We are on our way to the camp in the Ozarks, said Fred Linden;
human
Such is the wish of Deerfoot,
gpt
Deerfoot loves the Hunters of the Ozark; he has promised to make them a visit; he will do so with his friends that he has found in the woods, and who forget to keep their guns loaded.
human
No use! exclaimed Terry, bounding in the air, striking his heels together, and flinging his hat aloft with a loud whoop;
gpt
I must give gintle exprission to me emotions, even though it makes a war with England.