human
Something queer ails Seth Upham,
gpt
I know it,
human
I don't like to see him act that way.
gpt
Nor I.
human
Now ain't it queer how things turn out? he whispered.
gpt
I mind the day you come to my house and told me I'd got to flit. It was a bitter day for me, Joe, and yet do you know, I'd kind o' like to be back there, even if it was all to go through again. I swear, though, I'd never sail again with Mr. Gleazen.
human
It's all very well for O'Hara to talk of making our break to-night. I'm thinking, Joe, it is upon us a storm will break before we get free and clear of this camp.