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<blockquote data-quote="Bob Aberton" data-source="post: 1325083" data-attributes="member: 1518">Vemuz,Orville pales as he hears his punishment meted out.&quot;All th' rope - below an' abovedecks?&nbsp; But sir, that's miles an' miles o' rope!&nbsp; I-I'll starve afore I finish, sir, honest!&quot;&nbsp; He slumps his shoulders and looks as pitiful as possible, but doesn't linger around to catch a stinging retort.&nbsp; He shambles over to the coil of rope indicated and begins to re-coil it slowly and painstakingly, muttering under his breath, no doubt describing your ancestry and the morals of the female side of your family in great and vulgar detail.Jonah,While you sit in your cabin, waiting for the sun to soften its glare, you hear a knock on your cabin door.&quot;Mr. Jonah?&nbsp; I come in, please, hey?&quot;&nbsp; You recognize the Espirantish accent of Lupe Sanchez, the sailor whose mysterious map you translated on the voyage to Standishtown.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Bob Aberton, post: 1325083, member: 1518"] Vemuz, Orville pales as he hears his punishment meted out. "[I]All[/I] th' rope - below [I]an'[/I] abovedecks? But sir, that's miles an' miles o' rope! I-I'll starve afore I finish, sir, honest!" He slumps his shoulders and looks as pitiful as possible, but doesn't linger around to catch a stinging retort. He shambles over to the coil of rope indicated and begins to re-coil it slowly and painstakingly, muttering under his breath, no doubt describing your ancestry and the morals of the female side of your family in great and vulgar detail. Jonah, While you sit in your cabin, waiting for the sun to soften its glare, you hear a knock on your cabin door. "Mr. Jonah? I come in, please, hey?" You recognize the Espirantish accent of Lupe Sanchez, the sailor whose mysterious map you translated on the voyage to Standishtown. [/QUOTE]

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