human
Of a surety, said he in his precise English,
gpt
Not mine, Don, not mine, answered this Belvedere, smiling sleepily.
human
We gave him to Black Pompey to carbonado. I felt Don Federigo's hand against me as if suddenly faint, but his wide-eyed gaze never left the Captain's handsome face, who, aware of this look, shifted his own gaze, cocked his hat and swaggered.
gpt
Stare your fill, now, quoth he with an oath,
human
Blind is it, Cap'n--ha, good! cried a squat, ill-looking fellow, whipping out a long knife.
gpt
Hung my comrade Jem, a did, so here's a knife shall blind him when ye will, Cap'n, by hookey!