human
Mr. Jerrolds, I guess, he remarked.
gpt
Mr. Bradley's left the boat for you at the foot of the dock, little ways across the track there. It's kind of a blue boat. You just sight the two reefs and the bell buoy and when you're just opposite of the buoy, turn about and make for the shore. There's a white pole where you land.
human
Have you been sitting up--
gpt
No, I have insomnia--it's something dreadful the way I have it, he explained.
human
I'm always sitting up.
gpt
And where is Mr. Bradley stopping?
human
Why, over to Miss Prynne's. He met the afternoon train yest'day and the deaf an' dumb feller rowed over to-day, and when you didn't turn up he left the oars. I tell you, he knows more'n you might think, to look at him.
gpt
Was--is Mr. Bradley well?
human
He looked to be well enough yest'day, said the insomniac indifferently,