"Come along, my sly shaver. ’ She shook her head. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. ’ He sighed elaborately. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. " So saying, he slung it upon his wrist.
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