human
I can't conceive, said the Colonel,
gpt
If I couldn't shoot straight, said the hero of the evening (for the bag that day was the biggest yet, thanks to Miles),
human
I ought to be shot myself. I was reared on gunpowder. In the bush--instead of the silver spoon in your mouth--you are born with a fire-arm in your hand!
gpt
Yon yoong man--him 't coomed las' night--t' long wan, I mean, declared Andy Garbutt in the pot-house, banging down his fourth glass (empty) upon the table, which upset several dominoes and led to
human
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