human
Now, in we goes, said Black Bart, giving Pet a slight push forward.
gpt
Go first, Rozzy, lad, and show little mustard-seed, here, the way. Jack and I will keep in your wake.
human
Mustard-seed and snapping-turtle, muttered Pet, as she prepared to follow Garnet.
gpt
Pet, my dear, you will have as many _aliases_ before long as the most notorious blackleg from here to the Cannibal Islands. Well, if I'm not in a fix to-night! What will they say at home?