human
Massa forget, he said,
gpt
True, true, replied Mr. Prevost, rising.
human
We had better go on, my lord, for it is now past two, and we shall barely reach home by daylight. I really think, corporal, he continued, turning to the non-commissioned officer, who had been seated with his men hard by, enjoying some of the good things of life,
gpt
Dat I do, massa, replied the negro, to whom he pointed.
human
No Ingin pass dis road since yesterday, I swear.
gpt
My orders were to go to the big blazed Basswood-tree, sir, four miles farther, observed the soldier, in a firm but respectful tone,
human
You are right, said Lord H----, pleased with the man's demeanour.
gpt
What is your name, corporal?
human
Clithero, my lord, replied the man, with a military salute--
gpt
Corporal Clithero.