human
This was the way of my journey, Bootea, Barlow said;
gpt
I rode from yonder, and he nodded back toward the highway into which the two roads wedged.
human
It was here that I heard your call, the call of a woman in dread. Also it might have been a business that interested me if it were a matter of waylaying travellers. Did you see two riders of large horses, such as Arabs or of the breed I ride, men who rode as do _sowars_?
gpt
No, Sahib, I did not see them.