’ ‘So I infer. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. We pretend we never think of everything that makes us what we are. ‘What is this proof?’ ‘I will not tell you. " Thames turned away at the question, which he felt might be construed into a reproach. What would you? I cannot fight them all. ’ ‘Useful certainly.
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