human
Now then, all of you, shouted Joe Cross.
gpt
There's a lot of them down below. Close that cabin hatch. Two on you to the fo'c'sle; serve that the same. If you run against anybody in the dark, tell the beggar he'll be safer overboard than here.
human
Where's Mr Rodd?
gpt
Here, Joe,
human
Mr Morny?
gpt
I'm here,
human
And the doctor?
gpt
Helpless, Joe. My ankle's sprained.
human
Bad luck to it, cried the man.
gpt
Where's Harry Briggs?
human
All right, mate, came in a gruff surly voice;
gpt
Hurry? cried Joe.
human
Why, it's only just in time. Later than we thought. It's getting light. Now then, who else is hurt?
gpt
Is any one killed? Bah! Won't say so if he is! What about that boat, Harry?
human
She's fast enough, messmate.
gpt
Hah! That's right. Now then, hold hard a moment. Hear 'em aboard the other boats?