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The ocean liner was rolling like a chip, but as usual in such instances one passenger was aggressively, disgustingly healthy. Sick, eh? he remarked to a pale-green person who was leaning on the rail. The pale-green person regarded the healthy one with all the scorn he could muster. "Sick nothing!" he snorted weakly. "I'm just hanging over the front of the boat to see how the captain cranks it!" |