human
Well done, old horse! said his master, dismounting to investigate this inexpressibly welcome phenomenon. It was a deep cleft in the rock about six feet long by three wide, full to the brim of delicious water, in which a great festoon of maidenhair fern trailing from above, was daintily dripping.
gpt
Sellon, this is a find, and no mistake. We'll camp down here, and wait for the moon.
human
And won't we have a jolly good sluice in the morning. We'll fill that goat-skin of ours, and pour it over each other. I believe it's a week since I had a good wash--not since we left the river. The fellow who laid down the axiom that you're never thoroughly comfortable until you're thoroughly dirty must have been born in a pigsty himself. I know that for the last few days I've been wondering whether I've been looking a greater brute than I felt--or the other way about. Hooray for a good sluice to-morrow, anyhow.