human
Father!
gpt
Well, lass? said my father, looking round at the girl's agitated face.
human
What have you seen that you look so scared?
gpt
I've seen from the cliffs, gasped Jessie.
human
I've seen the Lydia makin' for Stromness. She has surely put back, for her masts are away, and her bulwarks are wrecked.
gpt
The Lydia! What, Captain Gordon's ship? Ay, lass, but ye're telling me a strange thing. You'd better gang and tell Mansie to get the men out. There'll be a race wi' the new pilot, I'm thinking.