human
There will be no danger, Zyna, he said assuringly, as he felt her trembling, and guessed her thoughts;
gpt
Fazil and Bulwunt Rao are both wary. The moon, too, is setting, and it will be dark, perhaps raining. He comes, daughter, continued the Khan, as Fazil's foot was heard on the stairs;
human
Should I be known as your son, father?
gpt
Nemmo Narrayen Baba, cried Afzool Khan, laughing, and returning the salutation in the same style.
human
If thou knowest thyself, it is more than I can say of thee.
gpt
tied tightly about him, and reaching barely to his knee; while the ends were rolled up, leaving his legs and most part of his thighs bare, which, with his arms, were covered with brown earth to subdue the fairness of the skin. The whole of his clothes were of one colour, a deep reddish brown, which is called