human
Now, what good will ever come of violence and bloodshed? Oh, surely, ye are of little faith, for if ye believed in the justice of your Cause ye would be satisfied to stand before the kind King with no weapons in your hands save just rightwiseness. Ye would not put your trust in burning and sacking and pillaging. Oh, shame, shame upon you!
gpt
Bah! spoken like thy soft-hearted poor priest, Robert Annys. He was forever bidding us wait. _Wait!_ and for what? he blazed out furiously--
human
Where is Robert Annys? Why is he not here to help us?