human
You are brave, Englishman, and a worthy foe, he gasped.
gpt
We have shed each other's blood. Let us now cry hold and part.
human
There can be no truce between you and me, came the deep reply.
gpt
This fight is to the death.
human
Life has its pleasures,
gpt
Of such you deprived my son.
human
Your blood be upon your own head!