human
Fool, said Jesse, standing before him, and bending a burning glance upon him of mingled hate and rage.
gpt
Are you soft enough to imagine you can get away with all of us single handed?
human
We are going to leave you here, preceded the king of the bandits,
gpt
Come, boys, let us begone, said Jesse turning to his companions.
human
We barely have time to catch the train.