human
I think I'd have gone overboard if it hadn't been for you, said Miss Allison, all smiles and salt water, as she clung to the rail a moment later, while Mr. Forrest's steamer-cap, bumped off in the collision, rode helplessly astern on the crest of the hissing wave.
gpt
But I couldn't swim like your cap. Do take my Tam,
human
I'll use this, he shouted, turning up the capote of his ulster, while the cape thrashed furiously in the wind.
gpt
Will you pardon my saying you are a trifle venturesome?
human
Oh, I love the ocean and the wind and the sea, she cried, enthusiastically.
gpt
Don't you pity people who are too ill or too lazy to get up and see this? And she stretched forward one white, dimpled, dainty hand over the seething waters.
human
Dare we get over on the other side?
gpt
You couldn't stand there, he said, briefly,
human
Remember, she said,
gpt
And he merely smiled, thanked her, said it was entirely unnecessary, but did not present the expected card at all.
human
Perhaps he hadn't any, suggested Aunt Lawrence, after they got into sheltered waters off the Start Point.
gpt
He doesn't look like a society man. There are so many of these commercial people travelling now.
human
Oh, he didn't talk at all like a drummer, said Miss Allison in prompt defence of her new protector.
gpt
In fact, I don't think he talked at all.
human
Not if you had first innings, Flo, drawled Master Cary, from the shelter of his steamer-rug.
gpt
He ain't a drummer, but like's not he's been one. He's an army officer. Hubbard said so.
human
Really, Cary, said she, as they neared Southampton,