human
Verily! said he, when I had done.
gpt
Never heard man stranger story! But seeing how he regarded me in the same dubious manner, I leapt out of bed ere he might prevent and staggered with weakness.
human
Lord love you, Martin, said he, snatching me in his iron grip,
gpt
Lord love you, what would you be at? Here's Surgeon Penruddock and his two mates with their hands full enough, as it is, God knoweth, and you sick o' your wound--
human
Why, then, question Don Federigo, who knoweth her better than I--summon him hither--
gpt
Impossible, Martin, he lieth very nigh to death.
human
And what of Joanna? She is as swift as a snake and as deadly--she is a lurking danger--a constant menace, beyond thought subtle and crafty--
gpt
Hist!