human
It seems now that at last I have encountered ghosts.
gpt
He has gone yonder, said one of the ghosts. Then they came and stood around the man, just as people do when they hunt rabbits. The man lay flat beneath the fallen tree, and one ghost came and climbed on the trunk of that tree. Suddenly the ghost gave the cry that a man does when he hits an enemy,
human
At last he went off, crying as women do,
gpt
Where did he shoot?
human
He shot me through the head and I have come apart.