human
I had gone to the river, she said, with a hint of pride and command in her voice that Max had never heard from her. It forbade doubt and rang clear with courage.
gpt
Monsieur St. George was afraid for me, and came to bring me back. On the way he killed a viper that would have bitten me, and was bitten himself. He has cut out the flesh round the wound and cauterized it; and he will live, please God, with care and rest.