human
Massa Folsom to come to cappen's cabin.
gpt
Does he want me? inquired Mont.
human
All right. Good-by, my friends, he added,
gpt
No fear! exclaimed Carl.
human
We shan't be hurt if we keep quiet.
gpt
I'll suggest that you're the fattest, Carl, if there is any question of cooking one of us.
human
Then it won't be true, for you're as fat as a mole. Go on and be cooked first! I'll have a bit of you,