The seamen, in view of the cold and the wind, had for the most part slunk ashore, and were now roaring and singing in the shoreside taverns.
God that glads the lover's heart
The creaseless horizontal face of the giant smiled sickly, leering.
Maybe one should appeal to this man who calls himself Saint Claus: his gifts aren’t too large but they come with greater regularity.
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