human
She's as tight as a bottle with a sealed cork, Gar'ner, cried Daggett, a few hours after his craft was at her anchor, meeting his brother-master at his own gangway, and shaking hands with him cordially.
gpt
I owe much of this to you, as all on the Vineyard shall know, if we ever get home ag'in.
human
I am rejoiced that it turns out so, Captain Daggett, was Roswell's reply;
gpt
There'll be none of it left by night, and the two crews will fill me up in twenty-four hours. Keep a good heart Gar'ner; I'll take you clear of the bergs in the course of the week.
human
I have less fear of the bergs now, than of the new ice and the floes. The islands must have got pretty well to the northward by this time; but each night gets colder, and the fields seem to be setting back towards the group, instead of away from it.