human
This big square is the Plaza of Vera Cruz, and the large building yonder is the cathedral. That peculiar-shaped object you see there is a heap of wood and straw surrounding a stake, and on that heap, bound to that stake, you and your friend were doomed to die to-morrow!
gpt
Do you see a small light out there, well away in the offing?
human
I think I can see something of the kind,
gpt
Well, explained the man,
human
What! exclaimed Roger in astonishment;
gpt
Is that so, sir? queried the man.
human
Then you will know old Cary, perhaps, who used to be aboard her.
gpt
Ay, replied Roger,
human
I know him well; but he was on the flag-ship, the _Stag Royal_, and not the _Elizabeth_, when I saw him last.
gpt
Well, said the sailor,