human
That was the Spanish captain's voice, I am sure,
gpt
Eight, sir, shouted Joe.
human
I'd swear to it. Well, he's getting part of his dose. Oh, if it wasn't so dark! Big gun's crew! he cried.
gpt
Is the tackle with her?
human
Ay, ay!
gpt
Here, run the rammer down her throat, my lads. She may be loaded.
human
Right!
gpt
Good, replied Joe.
human
Lower down that light. We must use that--if we fire. But we want fresh charges, and there will be no more here.
gpt
Well, cried the doctor,
human
Cabin hatch is closed, sir, and some of the slavers are below. This way, my lads--cutlashes. We must have them out.
gpt
Of course!
human
Yes, gentlemen, said Joe;