human
All fast?
gpt
Yes; all right,
human
Sent me to help you, my lad. Hooroar! the ship's our own again.
gpt
They're not loaded,
human
Never mind, my lad; appearances go a long way, said Mr Brymer.
gpt
The scoundrels will not know. Now then, pick up something for a weapon, Dale, if it's only the cabin poker.
human
Are you going to fight? I said in a low tone.
gpt
I thought you were going to help that poor wretch.
human
I can attend him as well when he is our prisoner, Dale, as if we were Jarette's.
gpt
Of course, I said excitedly.
human
But hadn't you better have Dumlow too?
gpt
Can't climb up, my lad, said Bob Hampton, in a husky whisper;
human
Ready?
gpt
Ay, ay, came from the men, and
human
Yes
gpt
Then come on.
human
I hoped we should have darkness on our side, he said,
gpt
Look, look! I cried wildly;