human
Major Bohannan! he ordered.
gpt
No more blanks! The real thing, now--but hold your fire till we drift over the dune!
human
Drift over! echoed Leclair.
gpt
But, _monsieur_, we'll never even make the beach!
human
So?
gpt
Frazier! Lift her a little, now! Rack everything--strain everything--break everything, if you must, but lift her!
human
Yes, sir! came the engineer's voice.
gpt
I'll scrap the engines, sir, but I'll do that!