human
I don't remember much of the scrimmage. Black Dog was the first redskin I met, and I hit him fair between the eyes; arter that it was all confusion, I threw away my pistols, and went at them with my rifle. I felt as if a hot iron went through my body, then there was a crash on my head, and I remember nothing more until I found myself lying, as weak as a baby, in the hut in the fort, with Queen May a-sitting working beside the bed. So, as you see, it ain't much of a story.
gpt
I call it a great deal of a story, Frank said;
human
I would give a great deal to have done such a thing.
gpt
Well, shut up, and don't say no more about it, Dick growled,