human
Shure it's a beautiful place this, Misther Terence, said Larry to me, as, the anchor being dropped, and the sails furled, we lay floating calmly on the placid waters.
gpt
There's only one place to my mind that beats this, and that's Cork harbour, though, to be sure, the mountains there are not so high, or the sky so blue as out here.
human
Or the sun so hot, Larry, I remarked,