’ ‘You’re going to break into the house? You’re mad. ‘And it is me you dare accuse? It is yourself you should arrest. Sheppard, struggling to get free. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. Your face has flitted out of my watch-fire, and then I have been a haunted man. On that basis alone, he had no right to give or accept love. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both.
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