human
Lookin' for yer trunks, lad? The skipper said ye was to hev 'em las' night, shore; but ye see, pulling up his sleeve,
gpt
displaying a long, bloody wound upon his arm.
human
Ye sh'u'd ha' had 'em, lad, but for that, as the skipper said. But ef ye ken wait till the men get back from their seinin'--Ho! there be Bob an' Darby now,
gpt
Ahoy there, lads! here be a job fur ye!
human
Here be two trunks to go 'roun' to the stone house fur this lad, said he.
gpt
Ef ye'll shoulder 'em roun' the shore, yer welcome to what the skipper left fur't. What ye say, lads?
human
We'll do't fur ye, Dirk, seein' yer cut, said the one who was called Darby.
gpt
Where be the boxes, man?