human
Thousand devils! ejaculated the Frenchman.
gpt
No time, now, for killing! Lucky if we get back ourselves, alive, to the beach! My Captain!
human
What now?
gpt
To the wady, all of us! That may give protection till this blast of Hell passes!
human
O _M'almé_, _M'almé!_
gpt
What, Rrisa?
human
Behold! I--_I have found him!_
gpt
Found--?
human
The old hyena, surely! _M'almé, M'almé! See!_
gpt
Is that he, Rrisa? cried the Master.
human
Art thou sure?
gpt
As that my mother bore me! See the old jackal, the son of Hareth! (the devil). Ah, see, see!
human
exclaimed the Frenchman, in his own tongue.
gpt
It is none other!