human
Good Heaven, can it be so late? whispered the American, gliding from her lover;
gpt
What the devil's this? said the relieving steersman, as, rubbing his heavy eyes with one hand, he stooped and raised with the other something from the deck against which he had kicked, in his advance to take the helm;
human
I should like to know who it is that has hexposed the old gal to the night hair in this here manner, still muttered the other, holding up the object in question to his closer scrutiny;
gpt
What signifies jawing, Tom Fluke. I suppose she got unkivered in the scurry after the Yankee; but bear a hand, and kiver her, unless you wish a fellow to stay here all night.