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?FP=383.1&LP=383.01">1 for Muster Mark! ?FP=383.2&LP=383.02">2
; ; Sure he hasn't got much of a bark
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; ; And sure any he has it's all beside the mark.
?FP=383.4&LP=383.04">4 a lark ?FP=383.5&LP=383.05">5 in the dark ?FP=383.6&LP=383.06">6 by Palmer- ?FP=383.7&LP=383.07">7
; ; ; ; stown Park?
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; ; Hohohoho, moulty Mark!
?FP=383.9&LP=383.9">9 a Noah's ark ?FP=383.10&LP=383.10">10
; ; And you think you're cock of the wark.
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; ; Fowls, up! Tristy's the spry young spark
?FP=383.12&LP=383.12">12 her ?FP=383.13&LP=383.13">13
; ; Without ever winking the tail of a feather
?FP=383.14&LP=383.14">14 and mark! ?FP=383.15&LP=383.15">15
; ; Overhoved, shrillgleescreaming. That song sang seaswans.
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The winging ones. Seahawk, seagull, curlew and plover, kestrel
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and capercallzie. All the birds of the sea they trolled out rightbold
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when they smacked the big kuss of Trustan with Usolde.
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caps was circling, as slow their ship, the winds aslight, upborne
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the fates, the wardorse moved, by courtesy of Mr Deaubaleau
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Downbellow Kaempersally, listening in, as hard as they could, in
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Dubbeldorp, the donker, by the tourneyold of the wattarfalls,
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with their vuoxens and they kemin in so hattajocky (only a
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