human
After that typhoon, I rigged a jury rudder and brought her into Manila.... Oh, yes, they said it was.... You wouldn’t expect an accident in the trade winds. The fore-topmast went at the head of the lower mast, carrying the jibboom with it; but in a couple of weeks you couldn’t have told that anything had happened.... Pleasant weather, pleasant weather.... I looked up, and saw his green light almost hanging over my bow.... Funny, isn’t it, how things come round?...
gpt
It can’t be long now he whispered
human
Who was the old fellow, anyway? He seems to have a strange assortment on his mind
gpt
I don’t know much about him. He was a fine man.... Say, you stand in the door, there, and tell me when he’s finished. I can’t bear to watch him any longer