human
It is very sad to give over our search for poor Mitford, said Dr Hayward one morning, while seated on a ledge of rock near the beach, taking counsel with his male companions as to the order of procedure for the day,
gpt
All right, cap'n, answered Massey.
human
You've only got to say the word. But who's to stop at home to mind the camp-fire and the women?
gpt
I'm afraid, returned Hayward, with a deprecatory smile,
human
Faix, he might consider himself the luckiest man o' the lot!