It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. By reading or using any part of this Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work, you indicate that you have read, understand, agree to and accept all the terms of this license and intellectual property (trademark/copyright) agreement. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it.
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