human
A fine and gallant youth, and a credit to the old stock of Revyngtons, declared the knight.
gpt
But, tell me, Redward, why didst thou not seek me out ere now, knowing I was in the camp?
human
But for one thing, Maurice, I had as lief let it be thought that Redward Revyngton was no longer in this world. It is Raymond of whom I think, for I know that to-morrow's battle will count me amongst the slain. How think ye, Maurice? Is there hope that the King will set aside the outlawry, and free my son from its curse?
gpt
Sir Reginald Scarsdale is ever with the King, and his wrath against his brother's slayer dies not.
human
And to make matters worse Raymond, ignorant of my past, seeks his daughter's hand in marriage.
gpt
I'll do my best, even if it be to beg a favour of Scarsdale himself! But sit down, Redward, and let us talk at ease, for the hours of darkness fly quickly, and there is much to be said.