human
This is ugly news, isn't it? said Severn.
gpt
It has determined me to go back to-morrow.
human
Go back where?
gpt
To my regiment.
human
Are you well enough? asked Major Luttrel.
gpt
How is that wound?
human
It's so much better that I believe it can finish getting well down there as easily as here. Good by, Major. I hope we shall meet again. And he shook hands with Major Luttrel.
gpt
Good by, Mr. Clare.
human
Oh! cried Richard,
gpt
What a grip the poor fellow has! he thought.
human
Good by,
gpt
Good by, said Richard. And then he added, he hardly knew why,
human
Are you going to bid good by to Miss Whittaker?
gpt
Yes. Isn't she at home?