human
Now, my friends, allow us to proceed to a place where we may sit down and discuss our plans for the future,
gpt
they answered.
human
Monsieur is a man of sense, said one, with a maniac leer at his companion.
gpt
We will allow him to make merry at our next feast, eh, comrades?
human
We will proceed, then, said Linton, who found them pressing on him.
gpt
Push on, Raby, and try and gain the top before these madmen break out again. Let us advance, messieurs.
human
What, and join our enemies in the castle up there? sneered the maniac, who had proposed them joining their feast, of the nature of which they could have little doubt.
gpt
No, no. We see that you are no friends of the French, so over you go to feed the fishes.