human
Shall I tyke the order, Captain?
gpt
Go ahead!
human
Aloft there, men! cried the boatswain with a swagger, giving a long blow on his whistle
gpt
Here’s a bloomin’ deck under yer feet again, an’ Di-vy Jones’ll wyt a while longer. D’ye hear the Old Man’s orders? Preventor lift on the lee main yard-arm, there, and hoist in the bloomin’ boats. Lively now, lend a hand, my lads, an’ show ’em what ye knows