human
Can I have a room until daybreak to-morrow and a meal? he asked of a slatternly looking woman leaning against the doorpost;
gpt
I have ridden some distance and am very fatigued.
human
Without doubt, she answered.
gpt
And my horse?
human
That also--hard by, she said.
gpt
I will call my good man, and uttering a shriek, which was answered from the back by a gruff male voice, she called out again:
human
Come and take the traveller's horse, _scélérat_! _Mon Dieu_, have you nothing else to do but sit drinking there all day?
gpt
But the next moment he pushed that hair away from his eyes and, staring at St. Georges, said:
human
I know your face, stranger. Where have I seen it before?
gpt
How can I say? St. Georges asked in reply.
human
I at least do not know yours.