human
My fine, honest boy! I thank God--I thank God! All that he has said is true, sir. You will find the goods sunk astern, and the buoy-rope to them fastened to the lower pintle of the rudder. Jacob, thank God, you are safe! I little thought to see you again. There, sir, continued he to the officer, holding out his hands,
gpt
I deserve it all. I had not strength of mind enough to be honest.