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The Daily Dick: Musings from the Greatest Novel Ever

"The hand of fate had snatched all their souls; and by the stirring perils of the previous day, the rack of the past night's suspense, the fixed, unfearing, blind, reckless way in which their wild craft went plunging towards its flying mark; by all these things, their hearts were bowled along."

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