human
Oh, Billie, I'm sick--seasick, she said, weakly.
gpt
I'm a poor sailor.
human
Go to bed, little girl, he said, gently.
gpt
We're going to have some bad weather, but we're all right. So stay in bed.
human
I'll get supper, Florrie, and, if you can eat, I'll bring you some. Lie down now, and don't get up until I call you, or until you feel better.