MARK TWAIN

Elisha, and had to decamp. We are the crowd, so far, that
have gone to these localities unmolested—weren't worth
robbing, maybe.

Curse their accursed carelessness to leave that deadlight
open; spoiled the cushions and everything—all the cigars
in the water and tobacco. It never seems to occur to them
that ours is the weather side of the ship, sometimes!

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