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<blockquote data-quote="Job" data-source="post: 3868997" data-attributes="member: 37196">Øyvind (and the dogs) observe a stream of stevedores exiting from the holds.&nbsp; These workers hurry across the main deck and past Father Rucker down the gangway, cursing and waving at the acrid smoke to join the exodus to safety, most fleeing toward the safety of the street.&nbsp; One man staggers as he drags another down the pier, paying no attention to the other man's screams or the flames that lick up from his trousers.&nbsp; There is another &quot;Whoomph!&quot; from inside the shed, and the tongues of flame lick higher as something else begins to burn.&nbsp; A tremor, followed immediately by a wave of heat washes heavily over Father Rucker at the top of the gangway, then ripples flags and tarps it passes by Martin and Vittorio and George Barrow on the aftercastle deck.Somewhere inside the shed on the pier, men cry out from the pain of their burns.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Job (the tortured one).</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Job, post: 3868997, member: 37196"] Øyvind (and the dogs) observe a stream of stevedores exiting from the holds. These workers hurry across the main deck and past Father Rucker down the gangway, cursing and waving at the acrid smoke to join the exodus to safety, most fleeing toward the safety of the street. One man staggers as he drags another down the pier, paying no attention to the other man's screams or the flames that lick up from his trousers. There is another [COLOR=Red]"Whoomph!" [/COLOR] from inside the shed, and the tongues of flame lick higher as something else begins to burn. A tremor, followed immediately by a wave of heat washes heavily over Father Rucker at the top of the gangway, then ripples flags and tarps it passes by Martin and Vittorio and George Barrow on the aftercastle deck. Somewhere inside the shed on the pier, men cry out from the pain of their burns. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Job (the tortured one). [/QUOTE]

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