human
I'm glad I happened to come past the lumber pile where you were,
gpt
I'm glad, too, said Freddie.
human
I'm not going to climb up on lumber piles any more. But we've got to make that boat, Tommy, and sail off to find your father.
gpt
Yes, I wish we could find him, but I'm afraid we can't. Anyhow it will be Winter soon and it isn't any fun going to sea in the Winter, so my grandmother says. Maybe we'd better wait until it's Summer again before we think of the ship.
human
Well, maybe we had, Tommy.