human
Faithful--why what's the matter? Are you ill, or--? I could not reply, but I put the letter into his hand. He read the contents, expressed his astonishment by occasional exclamations.
gpt
I wish you joy, my lad, and may it be my turn next time. No wonder you looked like a stuck pig. Had I received such news the captain might have hallooed till he was hoarse, and the ship might have tumbled overboard before I should have roused myself. Well, I suppose we shall get no more work out of you--
human
The captain wants you, Mr Knight,