human
If our Captain's half as good at fighting as he is at running, growled the sailor known as Dick the Owl, for his night eye,
gpt
Eh, it's a queer thing, Dick, that we navy men should be under these port-to-port cargo and hat-box carriers, but the Captain's got red lights in his head when there's danger afoot, and maybe he'll be a good 'un to follow.
human
As good as any you would find on the bridge of any battleship afloat, my men,
gpt
Beg pardon, sir,
human
That's all right, my men; we've got to know each other yet, replied the Lieutenant, with a kindliness that won their hearts.
gpt
Wash down the decks first, he cried;
human
Now, get below for a sluice and a dram,