human
Leftenant, said the captain,
gpt
I think, said I,
human
I guess you are not far wrong in that,
gpt
I guess he is directly in the face of the truth, said the chief mate, who had just returned from the maintop, where he had spent the last quarter of an hour in the most intense and absorbed attention to the cut of the stranger's sails.
human
If e'er I saw wood and canvas put together before in the shape of a ship that there is one of John Bull's bellowing calves of the ocean, and not less than a forty-four gunner.
gpt
What say you to that, leftenant?
human
Oh, as to that, said the mate,
gpt
Because you would not have done it yourself in the same situation,
human
Just so,