human
It is useless, he said, with a faint smile;
gpt
I have received my death-wound. Call Marguerite; I would see her before I die, and tell my mother, my poor mother--would to God I could see her, too, once more,
human
You shall not die here! exclaimed Ray, impetuously, starting up;
gpt
he added, turning to the present leader of the revenue officers,