human
They did it! he said.
gpt
It was a redskin's bullet, and Parquatoc's. No more battles for Jim Girty. Listen, Abner Stark, for I know you. You have hunted me a long time, to find me dying. Where is the girl?
human
He talks about some girl, Harvey.
gpt
Is the girl here? asked the outlaw in a louder voice.
human
No? Must I die without seeing her? Well, let it be so. Abner Stark, when she comes, take her in your arms and call her your child, for such she is. I saved her from Indian fury that night, and I have tried to be good to her, bad as I am. I thought I would never tell you this.
gpt
This is all true, Girty?
human
On the word of the dying, Abner Stark. Why should I lie now?