human
The world is changing, Nicholas, said I, as we landed.
gpt
That the wooden walls of Old England have passed away has long been acknowledged by every one, but it seems to me now that her iron walls are doomed to extinction, and that ere long the world's war-navies will consist of nothing but torpedo-boats, and her wars will become simply tournaments therewith.
human
It may be so, said Nicholas gaily, as he led the way to his quarters.
gpt
It may be that extremes shall meet at last, and we shall be reduced by sheer necessity to universal peace.
human
That would be glorious indeed, said I,
gpt
Well, in the meantime, he rejoined,