human
Now, York, you rascal, commanded William Clark,
gpt
Yessah, massa Captain, I suttinly will!
human
When I raise this flag, do you drop on the ground and knock your forehead three times. Groan loud--groan as if you had religion, York! Do you understand?
gpt
Yassah, massa Captain!
human
I see that you are chiefs! exclaimed Weucha.
gpt
You have many colors, and your medicine is strong. Take, then, these two horses of mine--they are good runners for buffalo--perhaps yours are not so fast.
human
Now, said Clark,