human
Them fellers is gwine to put, Cap'n,
gpt
You're right, Sergeant, I replied;
human
If yer'll just let me draw a bead on the near mustang, I kin kripple him 'ithout hurtin' the thing thet's in the saddle.
gpt
It would be a pity. No, Sergeant, answered I.
human
I might stop them by sending forward the guide, I continued, addressing myself rather than Lincoln;
gpt
Lord, Captain! said the major, with a terrified look,
human
Then, Major, perhaps you will allow Mr Clayley to make trial of him, I suggested.
gpt
He is light weight. I assure you that, without the assistance of these Mexicans, we shall not be able to catch a single mule.
human
If that was the case, he would go himself. Then, calling upon
gpt
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