human
How close do you mean to sail, Capitan? cried Don Lazarillo, sputtering out his words brokenly, with such an accent as could not possibly be imitated in print.
gpt
We shall be seen!
human
No fear of our being seen at this distance, Don Lazarillo, answered Captain Dopping.
gpt
A four mile offing is all we want till nightfall, and that there land is three times that distance off.