human
It's all right, I thought;
gpt
Splendid! Magnificent! Glorious achievement! Proved your point up to the hilt, my boy!
human
Never mind! You'll do it next time, which made some of my shipmates who were standing round with shining eyes say,
gpt
Aye, aye, sir,
human
By the stars of heaven, that's thrue, my lord! And if anybody's after saying that the Commanther was turned back this time by anything less than the almighty power of Nature in her wrath, you may say there's forty-eight of us here to tell him he lies.
gpt
I believe it,