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"I have a postscript to add," smiled Bruce. "Sometimes, as you know, the postscript is of great importance." "I didn't observe, sir!" "The name of the person who committed the murder.".
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In those times sailors lacked the addition of the harness cask and bread barge, to the bitter wooden beef and the coarse worm-eaten ship's biscuit which science and experience have contributed to the scurvy-making fare which seamen are obliged to eat. Yet a sort of provision was made to supplement the brine-hardened meat and the worms of the sailor's bread. The captain of a man-of-war, for instance, at sea, would breakfast on coffee, toast, potted beef and tongue, sliced à la Vauxhall. Whole legs of mutton were tinned.I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
"You bet. The wind's south. Have you got the worms dug?"
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"But I don't love him. I love you!" "That's a good frog-song, Molly, and I believe I can git a squirrel with it, too, if I sing it quite low." He began to squirm out of my arms toward the table and the glass. "Ouch!" she cried reproachfully. "That's not fair. You bit." "Because de master hab doomed dat yaller-ha'r," said Dido, and continued her song..
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