human
Here I am, Jacques! he exclaimed in some surprise, as he addressed himself to a short, stout-built young negro.
gpt
You are the first townsman among us, Jacques. Where is old Dessalines?
human
Here is my master,
gpt
Not the better for being a master, said the old tiler, who was himself a negro.
human
I found myself no safer than Jacques in the town; so I came away with him, and we have been among the rocks all day, tired enough.
gpt
Have not you a horse for him?