human
She's a slaver, he murmured as we pulled away from the Merry Jack and Eleanor.
gpt
A cruel-hearted slaver! Thank heaven, we're never to have a hand in any such iniquity as that.
human
You're a silly fool, one of the oarsmen cried, having overheard him,
gpt
Stomach, is it? Sim retorted.
human
I'll have you know I eat my three hearty meals a day and they set well too. I can eat as much victuals as the next man. Why--