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- Emily Dickinson

Tie the Strings to my Life, My Lord,

Then, I am ready to go!

Just a look at the Horses --

Rapid! That will do!

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The day of one's wedding.

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Chapter 17 of 21

Chapter 17: The Ocean Gossips

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_THE SEVENTEENTH CHAPTER_ THE OCEAN GOSSIPS RIGHT away an axe was found. And the Doctor soon chopped a hole in the door big enough to clamber through. At first he could see nothing at all, it was so dark inside. So he struck a match. The room was quite small; no window; the ceiling, low. For furniture there was only one little stool. All round the room big barrels stood against the walls, fastened at the bottom so they wouldn’t tumble with the rolling of the ship; and above the barrels, pewter jugs of all sizes hung from wooden pegs. There was

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