human
I'll tell you what it is, Ralph, cried Peterkin, starting up suddenly:
gpt
I'm not going to sit here wasting the time when Jack may be in some desperate fix. I'll go and hunt for him.
human
Me tink you right, said our guide;
gpt
Take your double-barrel, Ralph, and I'll lend our spare big gun to Mak.
human
But how are we to proceed? which way are we to go? I have not the most distant idea as to what direction we ought to go in our search.
gpt
Leave that to Mak. He knows the ways o' the country best, and the probable route that Jack has taken. Are you ready?
human
Yes. Shall we take some brandy?
gpt
Ay; well thought of. He'll perhaps be the better of something of that sort if anything has befallen him. Now, then, let's go.