human
I won’t fail her! he cried in a rush of emotion
gpt
We’re going on together, the _Viking_ and I. By God, I’ll sail her as long as she stays afloat. She shall be my first and last command
human
It will be only a year he had told her the previous evening
gpt
Then I’ll be back, dear, and we can be married, and you can go to sea with me. No more of this sailing and staying at home alone; it’s a miserable business
human
Yes, Frank, I know. But come back safely. Think what might happen in a year!