human
Captain Vindex presents his compliments to Professor Woddle, and will be glad if he and his companions will accept an invitation to shoot in the weed forests under the sea to-morrow morning at ten o'clock.
gpt
I'll be hanged if I go! exclaimed Stump.
human
Not if I know it. I'm safe here, but I don't want to be chawed up by some strange reptile.
gpt
Silence, boy! said the professor.
human
Tell Captain Vindex, he continued, to the negro,