Empty, silly, coarse brutes. For my blood you made it very hot indeed. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Nothing at all. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. I said as how I’d tell Mr Jarvis as he wanted to take you away. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned.
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