human
exclaimed Captain Pinto.
gpt
I thought something was about to happen, though it passed my power of calculation to tell what.
human
Then fly, my friend, and save yourself, cried Senhor Mendez;
gpt
I will see what chance there is first of carrying you on my back, answered the sailor, coolly walking to the window, and looking into the street, from whence the most piercing shrieks proceeded.
human
This is no time for jesting, said the Captain,
gpt
We shall here be far safer than in the street; for the greater part of the house may fall around without injuring us.
human
I will go with you, then, he said.
gpt
I have yet strength sufficient to walk to some open space, where the danger will be less.