human
What is it? he faintly asked.
gpt
What is the matter?
human
You are hurt, Sir Noel, the doctor answered, sadly;
gpt
I remember--I remember, said the young man, a gleam of recollection lighting up his ghastly face.
human
Diana slipped, and I was thrown. How long ago is that?
gpt
About an hour.
human
And I am hurt? Badly.
gpt
Badly? reiterated the young baronet, in a peremptory tone, that told all of his nature.
human
Ah! you won't speak, I see! I am, and I feel--I feel. Doctor, am I going to die?