human
All of them will have to be killed off, said Ned, decidedly.
gpt
The world can't be really civilised while they are in it.
human
That is what will have to be done, replied Father Brian.
gpt
We had them as bad as he is, in the old days, in Ireland. Picts and Scots, they were, and Cornishmen that came over to harry the land. The worst of all were the giants, like Finn and his big brethren. What wouldst thou think of Sikend now, my boy, if he were twelve feet high, and had four arms to kill with, instead of only twain, his mouth blowing fire, and his every stride more than the length of a tall man?
human
I should go for him with a rifle, at long range, said Ned.
gpt
Hullo! Father Brian! There's the king's own ship, ahead of us, going right into the Humber. We are all to follow him, they said. That land yonder is England!
human
Hurrah for that! shouted the good missionary.
gpt
The next ship behind Hardrada's is Tostig's. Hark to the war-horns! All the Vikings will be going blood wild! Ah, my boy, there'll be hard fighting before long. It's not one battle that'll conquer England,--or Ireland either, for that matter.