human
So now, children, away! The sun is sinking in the west; the hour of council is at hand, and I must leave you. Return to-morrow, and I will relate to you some other episode in the history of our tribe.
gpt
and
human
Where are you going child?
gpt
Only to the spring, father. I shall be back soon.
human
Well, said the old man, after a pause,