human
I give you great thanks, gentlemen, said young Phil Amory, the leader of the sortie, as the drawbridge clashed behind them.
gpt
But for you, there’d have been no Knaresborough for us again.
human
Oh, we happened to ride this way, laughed Michael.
gpt
Life is like that. And I’m devilish hungry, since you remind me of it.
human
Sir, I did not remind you. We are trying to forget our stomachs.
gpt
You have tobacco in the town? asked Michael anxiously.
human
Good! It’s better than a meal. I smoked my last pipeful yesterday.
gpt
Good at the fight and the pipe, said Amory.
human
I like you, sir.