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43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "It is all an accident, sir! I have no intention of opening an engagement!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Mark my words! one of the old barnacles shouted."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Captain Porter won't find the Britisher so willin' to let him sneak out of a small hole; an' if the time ever comes when he can get at us unfairly, we may count on his doin' it."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "That's the solemn truth!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Well, the old man said slowly and thoughtfully,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I don't feel called upon to rough into our commander simply because he acted the part of a gentleman. That man Hillyar is a bully, or he'd never come into the harbor with his men at quarters, an' I'll lay all my prize money against a herrin', that if he'd found us unprepared, his boarders would have been called away in short order."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Then you think he really meant to attack us?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "What else could he have counted on doin'? He was takin' the chances of gettin' the advantage in some way; but his consort didn't keep quite as near as he'd have liked, an' then when the ship was taken aback, he found himself at our mercy. If he wasn't up to mischief, why should he have come so close alongside before luffin'? Captain Porter wouldn't be fooled by the fine words thrown aboard the _Essex_ when the Britisher was quakin' in his boots; but he acted the gentleman, as sailors always should, an' I ain't the man to blame him, though I do wish he could have seen it in his way to rake the _Phoebe_ when she'd come into such a beautiful position for the work!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Don't worry your heads about him, one of the crew replied with a grin."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "We've got no bloomin' marines here, an' every man jack of us has it well in mind that he's to get what's due him this time. He'll stay where he is until we make the home port, unless it so be that some of his friends overhaul us."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Is there a brig aboard the _Junior_?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "We've got what answers much the same purpose. He's ironed, an' made fast to a stanchion."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "How long are you to keep him?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Until you've given that Britisher the floggin' he deserves, an' ought to have had half an hour ago. Don't fear the Yankee-seller will give us the slip; an' if you're feelin' lonesome on his account, come aboard an' see him now an' then."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "No, thank you, we've had all we want of that fellow, although we'd rather take him on board if there's any chance of his getting overboard in the harbor,"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "It was afterward generally believed that Hillyar had positive orders to attack the _Essex_, even in a neutral South American port, and that his intentions were hostile, until the moment when he discovered his imminent peril in the power of the gallant American."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "No, lad, I don't, he replied promptly."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "It's showin' yourself a fool to claim that all the Yankees are brave, an' all the Britishers cowards. The commander of the _Phoebe_ has had his orders to capture or sink us. He and his consort together can readily do it, an' considerin' that he's got us bottled up where we've no choice as to comin' out, he counts to hold the advantage. From his standpoint it's all right, an' I'm not certain but that our commander would do much the same thing if the tables were turned."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "God and Our Country; British Sailors' Best Rights: Traitors Offend Both."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Free Trade and Sailors' Rights!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "God, Our Country, and Liberty; Tyrants Offend Them."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "This time we've got them, and we'll show how Yankees fight!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "This conduct excited a good deal of feeling among the officers of the _Essex_, who rightly judged that the challenge should not have been given if it was not the intention of the enemy to engage singly. Taking all these circumstances in connection, there can be little question that Captain Hillyar had been positively instructed not to fight the _Essex_ alone, if he could possibly avoid it. As he bore the character of a good and brave officer, it is not easy to find any other reasonable solution of the course he pursued. His challenge off the port was probably intended as a ruse to get the _Essex_ into his power; for demonstrations of this nature are not subject to the severe laws which regulate more precise defiances to combat."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I reckon we'll hold to the ground, lad, the old man said as he gazed around after the general fashion of sailormen before replying to a question regarding the weather."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "That 'ere Britisher is so careful of himself that he mightn't think it safe to chase us very far at such a time, so it stands to reason we'll stay where we are till things look more promisin'."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The port cable has carried away!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "That was a tight squeeze!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "At one time I counted it as a certainty that we must run on such a course as would allow the Britishers to rake us!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Look yonder, lad, he cried."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Are you blind that you can't see both the Britishers comin' down upon us with motto flags and jacks set? The brave Captain Hillyar whom our commander spared when we might have sent him to the bottom, is countin' on tacklin' us while we're wrecked aloft, an' in no position to manoeuvre."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "But we're still in the port!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "He doesn't give a fig for the port, now we're the same as disabled. It's what the coward has been waitin' for, an' he'd take advantage of us if we were lyin' just off the town! A gallant Britisher he, who wouldn't give fair battle, but hangs off an' on till he finds us in a tight place! Show me a Yankee who'd play so contemptible a game, an' I'll help keel-haul him!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The _Phoebe_ is punishing us terribly,"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I reckon the fumes of powder an' blood have gone to your head, lad. Quiet down a bit, or you'll need to be sent into the cockpit."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "We've whipped the Britishers! I shouted, trying vainly to squirm out of the old sailor's grasp."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "They thought to cut us up because we were well-nigh helpless, and it's themselves who've got the worst of it."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Hold your jaw, you young monkey! This is no time for such crowin' as you're doin'. We've beat 'em off for a time, an' it's allowable we kick up a bit of a shindy over it; but the battle isn't ended by a long shot."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Not ended? I cried, coming to my senses in a measure."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Then why have the Britishers crawled away?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "They've only hauled off for repairs, an' it stands you in hand to help make ready for what's yet to come. Stow your jaw, an' bear a hand with the rest of us!"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The engagement lasted nearly two hours and a half, the long guns of the _Essex_, it is said, having been fired no less than seventy-five times, each, in broadside. The enemy must have thrown, agreeably to the statements made at the time, not less than seven hundred 18-pound shot at the _Essex_."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "From the laurel's fairest bough Let the muse her garland twine, To adorn our Porter's brow, Who, beyond the burning line, Led his caravan of tars o'er the tide. To the pilgrims fill the bowl, Who, around the southern pole, Saw new constellations roll, For their guide."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "OLD IRONSIDES"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Constitution"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Philadelphia, and of the most famous"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Old Ironsides"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Young Reporter"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The author is thoroughly acquainted with the history and records of the far-famed land of the Incas, and the story is full of interest historically as well as a work of excellent romance and fiction."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Mr. Wetmore has shown in 'Incaland' how that the Chile-Peruvian War was to the latter people a blessing in disguise, and how that, casting aside her antiquated systems, Peru introduced many improvements, until she has to-day attained a most enviable position among the South American republics. All this information the author has clothed in the attractive guise of a story, full of interesting and stirring accounts in which boys will find great delight."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "This volume is not only steeped in the Indian lore of the past, but it embraces as well some of the stirring instances of the Chile-Peruvian War, and any boy who has read this stirring narrative has unconsciously acquired not only familiarity with a certain period in history, but with the manners and aspect of this historic country. It is a ringing boys' story, full of interest and enthusiasm."
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Cadet Standish of the St. Louis Mr. William Drysdale tells the story of an American boy to whom the Spanish war brought some novel and exciting experiences. The lad took part in the cable cutting off Guantanamo, the first exploit in which the great"
}
]
|
43766 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "War of the Revolution Series"
}
]
|
929738 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "London,"
}
]
|
679951 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "We have the general's permission to go with him to meet Brant,"
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I don't want anyone touching anything. Please don't interfere."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I didn't mean to interfere, my wife told him."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I only wanted to help."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I don't want any help,"
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "That's a lot of hammering you're doing, son,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "That's the only way I can get these boxes open, and don't call me son."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I don't like to disturb you, Mr. Gretch, but Mrs. Burroughs is a little upset over the way you acted today. I think you ought to come down for a cup of tea and get acquainted."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I know I was rude, he said, looking a little ashamed,"
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "You stop your nonsense this minute and come down to breakfast!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I'm not hungry,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "You open this door! she ordered and, by George, he did."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Your _whiskaboom_ or whatever it is will keep till after breakfast."
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Please go away, he begged."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I've got work to do."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "There'll be no work for you, sonny. Not until you're well. We'll take care of you."
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "From now on, you're going to have three meals a day and eight hours sleep, and in between you can play on your _whiskaboom_ all you please."
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Are you all right?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Of course I'm all right, she said."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "What's the matter with you?"
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Jack!"
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Professor Einstein wouldn't have liked this! he moaned."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Something went wrong,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I didn't harness the fourth--I chopped off the third dimension! Einstein wouldn't have approved!"
}
]
|
51132 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I know what to do, he said,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "If he thinks more of his money than he does of his own son, Mrs. Burroughs said,"
}
]
|
498987 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Sick, lord? nay--not sick, 'tis but that I--I--"
}
]
|
532708 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Let me do it for you, and part it straight,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "BY HEAVEN, CRIED RUY LOPEZ,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "THE DUKE SHALL FINISH HIS GAME!"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Is he dead?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "No, sire,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Great Sovereign of Spain, Calavar continued,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "He has been judged by our Royal Court of Justice, he cried,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Sire! replied the executioner,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Ah, that is granted! replied Philip, in a tone of relief."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Is not our confessor in the prison according to our orders?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Yes, sire! said Calavar,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Yes, these are our rights! boldly interrupted the fiery D'Ossuna;"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Our rights and the King's justice are inseparable,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Our rights and our privileges!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "By the bones of Campeador! he cried."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "By the soul of St. Jago! I have sworn neither to eat nor sleep until the bleeding head of Don Gusman lies before me. As I have sworn, so shall it be. But Don Tarraxas has said well, 'The King's justice confirms his subjects' rights.' My Lord Constable, where does the nearest Bishop reside?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Sire, I have more to do with camp than with the Church, the Constable replied, somewhat abruptly."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Your Majesty's chaplain, Don Silvas, is present: he can tell you better than I."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "WHAT DOES THE TRAITOR DEMAND?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Sire, he said, humbly,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "We are the King! he said, gravely, with the calm which presages a storm;"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "If your Majesty pleases----"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Silence, my Lord Bishop! replied the King."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Obey your Sovereign. The formalities of your installation shall be performed another day; our subjects will not fail to acknowledge our wishes in this affair. Bishop of Segovia, go with Calavar to the condemned man's cell. Give absolution to his soul, and in three hours leave his body to the executioner's axe. As for you, Calavar, I will await you here; you will bring us the traitor's head. Let justice be accomplished."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I give you my signet ring, he said,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Well, gentlemen, said the King, turning to the others,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "With a game of chess, gentlemen, said the King, smiling,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "RUY LOPEZ ENTERED THE CELL."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "In three hours I shall be at your disposal."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "We have met before in happier circumstances,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "It is true,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Much happier, repeated the Duke, absently."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Do you remember, when you played your celebrated game of chess with Paoli Boy, the Sicilian, in the presence of the King and Court, that it was upon my right arm that the King leant? Then after a pause he continued:"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Do you remember also, father, those words of Cervantes, 'Life is a game of chess?' I have forgotten the exact place in which the passage occurs, but its meaning is, that upon earth men play different rôles. There are, as in chess, kings, knights, soldiers, bishops, according to their birth, fate and fortune; and when the game is over death lays them all as equals in the tomb, even as we gather together the chessmen into a box."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Yes, I remember those words of Don Quixote, replied Don Lopez, astonished at this singular conversation,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I was your favourite pupil, even your rival,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "It is true, cried the Bishop."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "You are a great master of the game, and I have been often proud of having such a pupil. But now, on your knees, my son."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THEY KNELT DOWN TOGETHER."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "This delay is torture, cried the Duke."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Why do they not cut off the prisoners at once, instead of stretching their souls upon such a rack of agony? An eternity of suffering is in each of these minutes."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "How would a game of chess--"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "An excellent idea! cried Don Gusman, recalled to himself by this singular proposal."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "A farewell game of chess."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "You consent?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Most readily; but where are the chessmen, my friend?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Am I not always provided with the instruments of war? said Ruy Lopez, smiling. Then he pulled forward the two stools and set out upon the table a microscopic set of chessmen."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Our Lady pardon me! he continued."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I often pass my spare time in the confessional in working out some problem."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THE GAME BECAME MORE AND MORE COMPLICATED."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Come,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I must finish this game,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "It is impossible,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "But, fellow, the game is mine! I can force mate in a few moves. Let me play it out."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I cannot. It is impossible,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Are the three hours gone already?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The last stroke has just struck. We must obey the King."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I shall not move until the game is over. In half an hour my head shall be at your disposal."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "My lord, replied Calavar,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I respect you deeply, but I cannot grant you this request. I answer for your life with mine."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I mean to finish the game,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "My orders are imperative, cried Calavar,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "By Heaven! he cried,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The first of you who passes this limit dies! he cried in a loud voice."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Courage, Duke!--to the attack! There are only four of these miscreants. The last desire of your Grace shall be gratified, were I to lose my life in the attempt. And you, wretched man, beware how you lay a finger upon a Bishop of the Church. Down with your swords and respect the Lord's anointed!"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Will you promise me faithfully to give yourself up in half an hour?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I promise,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Play on, then,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Never have I played in the presence of such a noble company! he cried."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Bear witness, rascals, that at least once in my life I have beaten Don Lopez."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "If I were only sure of escaping from this tigers' den, he thought,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I would break every head of the four of them."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The traitor dies!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The hour is passed, Count of Biscay, said Philip, turning to Don Ramirez,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "My enemy, sire?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Why do you repeat my words, Count? replied the King."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Were you not a rival to Don Gusman in the affections of Dona Estella, and can rivals be friends? Dona Estella shall be yours. This young girl will bring you her beauty and her fortune. I have not spoken of this to our Council, but my Royal word is pledged. If the ingratitude of Sovereigns is ever spoken of before you, Count, you will be able to reply that we did not forget the true friend of the King and of Spain who discovered the plot and the correspondence of Don Gusman with France."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Sire! he said,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Before Dona Estella shall belong to this man, thought D'Ossuna,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I will have vengeance or perish in the attempt. Tomorrow shall be the day of my revenge."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Your zeal, Don Ramirez, and your devotion must be rewarded. The saviour of our throne, and perhaps of our dynasty, merits a particular gift. This morning I ordered you to make out some _lettres-patentes_, which confer upon you the rank of Duke and Governor of Valence. Are these ready to be signed?"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "My first public duty to-day shall be to sign these papers, said the King."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The executioner has already punished treason; it is now time for the King to recompense fidelity."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "By my father's soul! he shouted;"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I am now, as ever, ready to obey the wishes of my King,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Oh, Heaven! may this unjust and rash act which is about to take place fall upon the head of him who is the instigator of this treachery; but let not my blood recoil upon the head of my King."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "WHAT DO I BEHOLD?"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Nothing that belongs to you, except this axe, shall touch a Gusman, he said, taking off his ruff himself and placing his head upon the block."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Strike! he added,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I am ready!"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "He lives!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "He is saved! repeated D'Ossuna."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "My beloved cousin, I never hoped to have seen you alive again. God in His mercy has not let the innocent perish for the guilty. God be praised!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "God be praised!"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "You have arrived in time, my friend, said Don Gusman to his cousin;"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Gusman, he said,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I have been very unjust. I can never forgive my folly."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Sire, replied the Duke,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I desire, he said,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I believe that the Church will possess a good servant in its new Bishop. You shall be consecrated Lord Prelate, with a scarlet robe, enriched with diamonds; that will be the recompense of your game of chess with Don Gusman."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Sire, replied Don Lopez,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Now, my lords, continued Philip,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The Kendals"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Madge Robertson, and notwithstanding a very important visit one morning in August twenty-three years ago to St. Saviour's, Plymouth Grove, Manchester, when she became the wife of Mr. William Hunter Grimston, there are many who still know and speak of her by her happily-remembered maiden name. From that day husband and wife have never played apart--they have remained sweethearts on the stage and lovers in their own home. At night--the footlights; by day--home and children. Mrs. Kendal assured me that neither her eldest daughter, Margaret, nor Ethel, nor Dorothy--the youngest--nor"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Dorrie, who is now at Cambridge, nor Harold, a"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Marlborough"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Our Jubilee dog, she cried."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I bought her on Jubilee Day, and, curiously enough, Mr. Kendal bought one too, neither of us telling the other we were going to make such canine purchases."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The image of my brother Tom. The same hair, the same expression of eyes, the same kind and loving ways. I think he lives in my girl. Come with me and you shall see his portrait."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "A Wife's Secret ; while over the mantel-board are Mr. and Mrs. Kendal in"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Ironmaster,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "It is so amusing to hear people talk and write about my eldest brother Tom and me playing together as children, she said."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "My mother was married when she was eighteen, and my brother was born when she was nineteen; I was born when she was forty-eight, and was her twenty-second child! So my brother was a grown man with a moustache when I knew him. I was brought up with his two children--little Tom and Maude, my own nephew and niece."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "What is the prisoner charged with, constable?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Murder, my lord,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Prisoner, are you guilty?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Yes, my lord,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Prisoner, have you anything to say why sentence should not be passed upon you according to law?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Yes, my lord. _I'm the daughter of the author of 'Caste'._"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "And in later years it was just the same with Tom. He could never pass by a common cookshop, in front of the windows of which was often a crowd of men, women, and children, looking on with longing eyes, without getting them inside and giving them a fill to their hearts' content. When out driving it was no different. He would stop the horse, and have all the watching hungry ones inside, and the next moment they would be revelling in the satisfying properties of thick slices of plum-pudding and roast beef."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "a picture as soon as he sees it. Pictures are his hobby; hence there is not a room in the house--even to the kitchen--which does not find a place for some canvas, etching, or engraving. The entrance-hall is at once striking, with its quaint thirteenth century furniture, bronzes, and Venetian ware. There are some fine engravings of Miss Brunton--who became Countess of Craven--Kemble, Garrick, Phelps, and Mrs. Siddons. A picture of Mrs. Kendal in"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Falcon was done at the express wish of, and paid for by, the late Poet Laureate. Tennyson said it reminded him of a woman he liked and admired. In the shadow is a fine bust of Macready, given by the great actor to the father of Mrs. Kendal; resting against the fireplace on either side are the two lances used in"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The Queen's Shilling, and close by are two huge masks representing a couple of very hirsute individuals. They came from California, and represent"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The King of the Devils and"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The King of the Winds."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Mask Shop in Venice"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THE SQUIRE."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Sweethearts, and I am reminded that the gifted actor and actress were the first to appear before the Queen after a period of five-and-twenty years, during which Her Majesty had never seen a play, the performance that night consisting of"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Sweethearts and Theyre Smith's"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Uncle's Will. And as one takes note of many rare works--the bedroom is almost entirely given up to Doré's marvellous creations, though near the window is a splendid specimen of the photographer's art: a head of Miss Mary Anderson--one cannot fail to observe the family spirit everywhere--sometimes portraits of children, sometimes small and dainty pencil studies made of them by their father. Occasionally theatrical sketches by Mr. Kendal appear. Here are some of the principal members of the old St. James's Company, who used to give Mr. Kendal sittings between the acts--here a capital bit of artistic work depicting a scene from"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Squire,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "These came from California, Mrs. Kendal explained."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "No sooner are you out of the train than the Indians tomahawk you! Look at this bow and arrow."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Kendals away--silver jugs, souvenir spoons, frying-pans, coffee-pots--all in miniature. This silver dollar is only one of a hundred. You touch a spring, when, lo and behold! the portrait of the donor appears. All American women have dainty feet. These little ebony and silver lasts for your boots remind you of this. On this table is a letter from the Princess of Wales, thanking Mrs. Kendal for"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "SHAKESPEARE AND BACON"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Shakespeare and Bacon, suggests the two extremes of taste to a nicety. Whilst a young enthusiast is declaiming Shakespeare, one of his listeners--doubtless, equally enthusiastic, but with an eye for victuals--is interrupting a soliloquy with the remark:"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Now! who says bacon? Every portrait has a history--Prince and Princess Henry of Battenberg in their wedding garments, the late Duke of Albany, Professor Huxley, Mrs. Beecher Stowe, Mr. and Mrs. Pinero, Mr. and Mrs. Bancroft, and many others. Three suggestive pictures, however, cannot be passed by. This dear little fellow is the son of Mr. B. J. Farjeon. Mr. Farjeon married"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Rip Van Winkle Jefferson's daughter, and the youngster is pictured dressed in the tattered garments of merry, rollicking _Rip_. You know how _Rip_ always drinks your health? He holds the glass of hollands high up and cries,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Here's your health and your family's good health, and may they all live long and prosper! but Mr. Farjeon's little boy cries out,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Here's your health, and your family's good health, and may you all live long and _proper_!"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "GALATEA"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Her late Royal Highness, Mrs. Kendal said,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Yours very sincerely, AUGUSTA."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Princess Mary, asking Mrs. Kendal to come to St. James's Palace at once. Written on a black-edged envelope were these words:"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "To dearest Mrs. Grimston Kendal. A little souvenir. Found amongst the last wishes of her late Royal Highness the Duchess of Cambridge."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Health and"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Wealth ; the figure, representing"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Health has a countenance of the deepest red, the other a face all golden and as resplendent as the sun. In a small frame is the letter from the Goethe Club of New York, making Mrs. Kendal an honorary member. She is the only woman member of this club. And this pretty little doll dressed as a Quakeress--a charming compliment to the recipient--was presented by the Quakeresses of Philadelphia, who never, never, never go the play, yea, verily! So they sent this as a tribute of their admiration for the talents and character of the woman who has been called"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Matron of the Drama."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "M.,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "What would you advise me to do?"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I am only a common-place woman, she said to me."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I used to be ever so light-hearted--now, I'm a morbid creature. Here we are sitting down by the fireside. I may tell you happy reminiscences that may make one merry, and all the time I should be thinking about--what? Cancer! I return to my dressing-room from the stage at night. As I am passing along a fellow player may turn to me and say, 'How well the play has gone to-night!' I am only thinking of those who have trod that same stage before me. What are they now? Dust--earth--worms!"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I acted _Eva_ in 'Uncle Tom's Cabin' when I was eight. I think I was always a sad child--I looked forty when I was fifteen. After little _Eva_ I used to play anything."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I was dressed in my mother's clothes, Mrs. Kendal said,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "And who--who is this child?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Madge Robertson, the manager answered;"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Then let the young woman play, by all means,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "He was kindness itself through it all, Mrs. Kendal assured me,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Dreams,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Alfred Wigan played in 'Dreams,' continued Mrs. Kendal."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "His wife was one of the kindest women I ever met. She gave me a gold bracelet for a very curious little service I used to render her husband every night. He had to sing a song in 'Dreams,' and one or two of the high notes were beyond his reach. I used to take these notes for him, and the audience never guessed the truth."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "And have you not played _Desdemona_?"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "In one part of the play he would cry out, 'Give me thy hand, Desdemona!' and certainly the effect of my hand in his huge grasp was impressive. Then in the last act he would pull me from the couch by the hair of my head. Oh! there was something in his realism, I can tell you!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Hero of Romance,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "As You Like It,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Pray thee, marry us!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Will you, Orlando, have to wife this Rosalind?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I will."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Then, _Rosalind_ pertly remarks,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I take thee, Rosalind, for wife,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Now tell me how long you would have her after you have possessed her?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "For ever and a day!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Bucky by some of the actors. He was stone deaf, and could only take his cues when to speak from the movements of his fellow-actors' lips, so they would annoy him by continuing the lip movement, and"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Bucky sometimes got"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "and those who"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Six Months After Marriage, which Jefferson caught sight of at the New York Dramatic Bazaar, and reminded Mr. Kendal to"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "and a portrait or two of Mrs. Kendal and the children."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Hetty Sorrell at her butter pats, with her thoughts very far from the churning-pan, is a gem."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The Last of St. Bartholomew is a magnificent bit of painting, and the Venetian views at once carry one back to the home of the merry gondolier and perfect moonlight nights. This picture of Salvini--who its possessor assured me was the finest tragedian he had ever seen--was painted by Mr. Kendal himself. The bookcase, running along opposite the window, contains many rare first editions, of which Mr. Kendal is a very persevering and successful collector, and a bound manuscript copy of every play produced by him, together with the original sketches for the scenery. You may look over the"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Scrap of Paper,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The Falcon,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Queen's Shilling,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Ladies' Battle,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Clancarty,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The Ironmaster,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Money Spinner, and"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The Squire"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I only knew him as an actor at the Lyceum, he said,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "It was just what I wanted, so I followed the person who had so kindly interested himself in my scribble. He proved to be Mr. Mowbray, the manager of the theatre. The picture behind the scenes that night was a perfect Elysium to me. I think Mowbray must have noticed the impression it made upon me, for he asked if I would like to go on the stage. I did--as a sort of super."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "My only reply was that I would think about it. In the meantime I went to the Court, from there to the Prince of Wales's to play in 'Diplomacy'--it ran a year--'Peril' and 'London Assurance.' Then I returned to the Court again, and during this time Lord Newry had practically gutted the old and unlucky St. James's, turned it inside out--John Hare, my wife and self entered, and we remained there nearly ten years."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Good-bye,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "HE SKETCHED THE NEW STORY."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I COULD SMELL HIS PIPE THROUGH THE KEYHOLE."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "HIS MANUSCRIPT RAGGED BUT UNREAD."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THERE STOOD PHARAZYN."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THIS?"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "And they threw him out with my name on his lips. And I followed, and floored a brute who was handling him roughly. And nothing happened to me--because of what happened to Pharazyn!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "What could I do? What proof had I? He had burnt them every one. And as long as the public would stand him, Morrison kept his good name at least. And that play was his great success!"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "HE GAVE ME THIS."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "He died in my arms, my old friend cried, throwing up his head with an oath and a tear."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "He died in a few minutes, outside the theatre. I could hear them clapping after he was dead--clapping his piece."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "should not be made to read"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Look here--look at me! you can imagine a pelican cleanliness-missionary saying to the stork."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "See how white and clean I keep all my feathers!"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Um, says the stork,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": ""
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "But observe! I just comb through my pinions with my beak, so, and they all lie neat and straight!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Well, and what's the good of that? grunts the stork."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "And then you see, says the pelican, ignoring the question,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": ""
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Beastly vanity, growls the old Hindu, getting bored."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Then, continues the Dutchman,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": ""
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "And then, says the philosopher sarcastically,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": ""
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Of course!"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Oh! I hate a fool!"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Ah, my friend, he seems to say,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The fine points of an elephant, sahib, said our guide Hassan,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I am glad to hear that an elephant has some qualities which recommend it, said Denviers, good-humouredly."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I should think that the one upon which we are riding is about as lazy as it is possible to be. I suppose slowness is an unusually good point, isn't it, Hassan? The Arab, who was sitting before us on the elephant, gave it a stir with the sharply-pointed spear which he held in his hand to urge it on, and then glancing back at us, as we reclined lazily in the cushioned howdah, he said inquiringly:"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Are the sahibs tired already of travelling thus? Yet we have fully two hours' journey before us."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Hassan, I interposed,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The sahib shall be obeyed,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THE SAHIB SHALL BE OBEYED."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Now, Hassan, said Denviers,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "By the Koran, sahib, began the Arab,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Which are, of course, unimpeachable, responded Denviers."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Anyone could tell that from his shifty eyes, which failed to rest upon us fixed even for a minute when we spoke to him afterwards."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The great Spirits or Nats, who guard the prosperity of Burmah, have become greatly incensed with the Kachyens, not because they failed to resist stoutly when the monarch was deposed a few years ago----"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Then we are to have a modern story, this time, Hassan? interrupted Denviers."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I quite expected that you would commence with some long worn-out tradition."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "The sahibs shall hear, the Arab went on."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "No one who offends the Nats of Burmah need expect anything but evil to follow. There are the Nats of the sky, the Nats of the earth, the Nats of the Irawaddy, the Nats of the five hundred little rivers, and the thousand Nats which guarded the sacred person of the monarch----"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Yes, Hassan, said Denviers, impatiently,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Patience, sahib. The Nats were justly roused to anger because the deposed monarch was not afterwards taken to the water's edge riding upon an elephant instead of in a bullock-carriage."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Well, Hassan, said Denviers,"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THE BUDDHIST PRIESTS."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The Nat had been persuaded to destroy only one victim on each seventh evening at dusk, and had appointed him to see that certain conditions were not broken. He was to have a hut at his disposal, and into this the men were to go by lot, and thus the Nat would obtain a victim when the time came round. They were forbidden to wander about after sunset, and whatever noises were made not to hearken to them, since the Maw-Sayah would see that the others were unharmed. So long had this dreadful destruction lasted that more than one-half of the men in the Kachyen village, or town, as it might well be called from the large number who inhabited it, had perished, and yet the Nat still demanded a victim, and the Maw-Sayah is there to see that the compact is fulfilled. The man who told this story, sahibs, declares that the keeper of the Nat has by this means obtained sway over the Kachyens to such an extent that they have become his abject slaves, for the custom of drawing lots has been abolished, and he selects whom he will to sacrifice to the Nat. By some means this Kachyen offended the Maw-Sayah, who thereupon condemned him, but he, in terror of the sudden and silent death in store for him, fled to Bhamo, where he lives in momentary fear of destruction. Such then, sahibs, is the story, and it is to see this Maw-Sayah and the Nat at their fell work to-night that even now our faces are turned to the high land before us, up which we must climb, for there is but one narrow pathway leading to the village."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I think that this Maw-Sayah, as Hassan calls him, has about as much faith in Nats as we have. It suits his purpose to league himself with something mysterious; whatever it is we will try to find out,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The sahibs must dismount here"
}
]
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30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "THE AVENUE."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I think that is the one into which we seek to enter; it is situated according to the position in which the Kachyen said it was, and, besides, it bears a strange proof of the story which ye have listened to with such ill-concealed disbelief."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Why do you think that is the hut, Hassan?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "If the sahib will look at the bamboo ladder and observe it carefully, he will see that it is unlike the others round,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I suppose you refer to these deep scratches upon it, don't you, Hassan?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "The sahib guesses rightly, answered our guide."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "You will remember that the Kachyen stated to me that the Nat is accustomed to obtain its victim now from the abode of the Maw-Sayah; those marks, then, have been made by it when it dragged its human prey out of the hut."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I should have thought that such a powerful spirit could prevent such evidences of its presence becoming observed, he continued."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "My respect for it is certainly not increased by seeing those deep scars; they seem to be made by something which has sharp claws."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "That is because of the shape which it has assumed, sahib, said the Arab,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Very likely, Hassan, interposed Denviers;"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I suppose they can do exactly what they like, can they not?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "Not altogether, sahib. There is one thing that a Nat cannot do, according to the reports of these Kachyens, and that is, they are unable to move in a direction which is not straight, and hence they are careful to avoid rough ground, where tangled masses and boulders bar their progress, so they usually frequent the open avenues, such as the one which we have just passed through. The symbols above it and the writings and weapons are all for the Nat's benefit."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "And the elephant's skull? asked Denviers, irreverently."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "What is that put up for?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "That indicates where the supplies of food are to be found when the Nat requires any."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "I should have thought it a good plan, then, to have put it upon the hut of this Maw-Sayah whom we are about to interview. See that your weapons are in good order, Harold, we may soon need them."
}
]
|
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{
"from": "human",
"value": "What do ye seek?"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "We are travellers who wished to see a Kachyen village, responded Denviers,"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "There is one of them, and in a short time even he will never be seen again."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "WHAT DO YE SEEK?"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "Can you give us food?"
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "That way ye came, that way shall ye depart. Food for ye I have not, nor would I give it if I had."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "What shall we do, Frank? I don't think our opportunity of seeing what may transpire will be as good within the hut as without it. Whatever the solution is to this affair, if we are outside we shall see this Kachyen dragged away, and may further watch the approach of whatever caused those strange marks which we observed."
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "One thing is clear, said my companion,"
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "It wants less than an hour to dusk, sahibs, said Hassan, who had listened carefully to our remarks;"
},
{
"from": "human",
"value": "There is little doubt, Hassan, that the Nat would smart if that keen blade of yours went a little too near it, but I think your plan is a good one, and we will adopt it, as it falls in with what has already been said."
}
]
|
30222 | Unknown Title | Unknown Author | [
{
"from": "human",
"value": "I feel sorry for this Kachyen, said Denviers."
},
{
"from": "gpt",
"value": "He will have a dreadful five minutes of it, I expect; but it is our only way of preventing, if possible, such an affair from occurring again."
}
]
|
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