A north-northwest wind.
[O]n rising one morning, I entered the cabin, and found Oriana, as usual, up before me, for I always was a sad slug-a-bed, […]
I have a one-track mind, I have a one track-mind / There is a method to the madness, to the madness / Gotta have a one-track mind
Please cook the potatoes on this tray: it's ovenproof.
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