human
Get a new main-topsail on deck, shouted the Commander, in momentary expectation of seeing the fore-topsail share the same fate;
gpt
he added, turning to Don Luis.
human
These are the variations of a sea-life, my young friend,--a day of sunshine and calm, and two of clouds and tempest.
gpt
Away aloft, and bend the new sail, cried the Captain, after a minute's silence.
human
The enemy keeps steadily on her course, as if there were no such beings as ourselves in existence.
gpt
Hoist our colours, and let him know who we are,