human
Never saw such a rumpus on the sea, he grumbled.
gpt
Going to be worse, he told himself as a chain of lightning, leaping across the sky, illumined the bank of black clouds that lay before them.
human
Going to be lots worse.
gpt
How's she go?
human
Seen worse'n 'er,
gpt
Ought to be at the spot we started for in half an hour--that island on the old chart.
human
Never was no island,
gpt
Maybe not.
human
Supposin' we get there, what then?
gpt
Don't know yet.