human
Peterday, said the Sergeant,
gpt
Mr. Bel-lew!
human
Glad to see you sir, said the mariner, saluting the visitor with a quick bob of the head, and a backward scrape of the wooden leg.
gpt
You couldn't make port at a better time, sir,--and because why?--because the kettle's a biling, sir, the muffins is piping hot, and the shrimps is a-laying hove to, waiting to be took aboard, sir.