Think I'm the Most Forgetful Man in Salthaven

I've Got to Go, Too, Said the Captain

She Seated Herself on a Pile of Timber

I Don't Like Leaving Him Here

Corner of the Bank Of England

Mind, I Haven't Promised

Cut Short in his Expressions of Pleasure

C-ck! he Said, Waggishly

She Drew the Ring from Her Finger

It's to Make You Leave off Loving Me

Time! Cried Captain Sellers

Don't You Think Captain Trimblett is Lucky

Snatching his Hat from Its Peg

You Look Very Nice, Dear

You Can Have a Little Drop Yourself

Marvellous Piece of Jugglery

Don't Go, he Said, Hastily

Wedged Under a Dressing-table

Brought the Curtains Down With Him

Waved Herself off the Fence on to The Stones

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