human
I wunned 'way, she said;
gpt
I wunned 'way from mamma.
human
Well, little one, you must run back to mamma. You're in bad company. The innocent eyes smiled into his own, and then--a foolish proceeding, which only bachelors are guilty of--he held her above the rail in jesting menace.
gpt
Shall I drop you over to the fishes, baby?