human
Mr. Elway, said she,
gpt
All right, ma'am. What name?
human
Well, now, said she,
gpt
The _Bonaventura_, I think. I remember her.
human
I'm sure she was the _Bold Venture_.
gpt
I think not, Mrs. Rea.
human
It must have been the _Bold Venture_ or _Bold Adventurer_. What sense is there in such a name as _Boneventure_? I never heard of no such venture, unless it were that of Jack Smithson, who jumped out of a garret window, and sure enough he broke a bone of his leg. No, Mr. Elway, I'll have her entitled the _Bold Venture_.
gpt
I'll not gainsay you. _Bold Venture_ she shall be.
human
Will it be dry by to-morrow? asked the old woman.
gpt
That's the little lad's birthday, and I promised to have his schooner ready for him to sail her then.
human
I've put dryers in the paint, answered Mr. Elway,