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Page 167
The chemist lay quietly for a few minutes, then suddenly sat up in his bunk and
yelled in a piercing voice: 'Monsters! I'll hang myself! May you be damned, you
filthy curs!' An hour later he was taken away to hospital. He resisted for a long
time ...
The chemist lay quietly for a few minutes, then suddenly sat up in his bunk and
yelled in a piercing voice: 'Monsters! I'll hang myself! May you be damned, you
filthy curs!' An hour later he was taken away to hospital. He resisted for a long
time ...
Page 184
Our helmsman finally lost his temper with the drivers and their yelling and
whistling. He poked his head out of his glass booth and shouted: 'You scum, you
filthy bastards! You try and get on to this boat, any one of you, we'll soon throw
you out ...
Our helmsman finally lost his temper with the drivers and their yelling and
whistling. He poked his head out of his glass booth and shouted: 'You scum, you
filthy bastards! You try and get on to this boat, any one of you, we'll soon throw
you out ...
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