human
I think the boats have got the captain, and the rest of them, on board, by the way they pull, shouted Linton, to Tompion, who commanded the cutter.
gpt
Tackle them first, and we may pay the other rascals off afterwards. Huzza, my men--give way, or they will be into their den before we can get alongside them.
human
The mistico has tacked, shouted Tompion, in return.
gpt
Shall I fire into her?
human
No--no; no firing--we may be hitting our friends, cried Linton.
gpt
Let her go--we can get her afterwards.