human
Jove! he muttered.
gpt
She's gone off--and no wonder. It's awful!
human
She may be flung to the floor while I'm groping around for that suitcase of mine, if she's fainted, and can't save herself when the next wave comes, he thought.
gpt
That won't do. I'll have to light up, and wall her in with the bedding from the top bunk, so she can't easily be pitched out.