Dogsbody waited for sunset ...
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| Then I'll take the tideway ... |
Laurie advised us where not to sit ...
Roger wished that he were an inanimate illuminator ...
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| .. on a west-bound train. |
Then we hoisted this sail, weighed anchor and went home ...
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| ... and if ever I return again, I will make you my bride! |
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