human
It is true, Clayley; by heavens, we'll have it now!
gpt
What did they say?
human
Look for yourself--well?
gpt
A brass piece, as I live!--a six-pound carronade!
human
We are fighting the guerilla [Note 1] of Cenobio, a small army of itself. Neither stockade nor motte will avail us now.
gpt
What is to be done?
human
Nothing but die with arms in our hands. We will not die without a struggle, and the sooner we prepare for it the better.