human
Oh-h!
gpt
Here's the man-of-war! called Mr. Evans, enjoying to the utmost the pleasure caused by the arrival of the big canoe,
human
Here, here!
gpt
All aboard, my hearties,
human
But dinner's ready, protested Aunt Clara.
gpt
Can't you wait until afterwards for your ride?
human
Not one minute, her husband solemnly assured her.
gpt
Not one of us will be able to eat a mouthful until we have had a ride on the new hobby horse. Dinners will keep, but new war canoes won't.
human
You're as bad as the boys and girls, said Aunt Clara, shaking her finger at him knowingly.
gpt
I believe you want to go worse than any of them.
human
I surely do, replied Uncle Teddy.
gpt
It was all I could do on the way over to keep from climbing over the back of the launch into the canoe and coming home in her.
human
I'm going to be bow paddler,
gpt
We won't need much in the paddling line with those sails, said Uncle Teddy,
human
said Migwan mischievously,