“And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. First the passage to be negotiated. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Wood; "it's my old master-key.
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