The Narrow Corner

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The harbor shows a large ship. The entrance to the harbor is barely wide enough for the small sailin [...]	D

Fred Blake: I don't know what it all means. Why am [...]	D
Fred Blake: I'll wait. Captain Nichols: Why? This [...]	D
Mr. Frith: Never mind, Swan, you've only torn up a [...]	D
Fred Blake: Are you Dutch? Eric Whittenson: No, I [...]	D
Doctor Saunders: Youth. You're just a stranger in [...]	D
Eric Whittenson: I don't mind waiting. When you lo [...]	D
Fred Blake: What if they should call? Louise Frit [...]	D
Fred Blake: I want life to be fair. I want life to [...]	D
Fred Blake: Why can't you leave me alone! Louise [...]	D
Louise Frith: I'm pretending that we're going to s [...]	D
Eric Whittenson: [From off in a distance] Hello! [...]	D
Fred Blake: Here I am, a fugitive, liable to be pi [...]	D
Captain Nichols: I'd much rather look like a crook [...]	D
Fred Blake: Where'd you learn to dance like that? [...]	D
Fred Blake: Where do you want to go Doctor? Docto [...]	D
Fred Blake: Who are you? Louise Frith: Where did [...]	D
Louise Frith: Tell me about it. Fred Blake: Tell [...]	D
Jack Swan: I spent seven years in New Guinea, I di [...]	D
Ah Kay, Saunder's Servant: Chop. Chop. Ver-lay fin [...]	D
Fred Blake: Resignation. The refuge of the beaten. [...]	D
Captain Nichols: You can put your love and your go [...]	D
Doctor Saunders: Six pipes, Ah Kay, no more, no le [...]	D
Captain Nichols: I'm a seafaring man, myself. Jac [...]	D
Fred Blake: Oh, st-stay where you are. Louise Fri [...]	D
Captain Nichols: This is Kim Ching's ain't it? Do [...]	D
Doctor Saunders: Ah Kay, thanks for your loyalty; [...]	D

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