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| 16 | 1735 | "What about the poem about fellows who View more quotes about sleep">sleep late?" I asked. |
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| 16 | 1732 | The camp was a splendid sight. |
| 16 | 1733 | Torcadino was in the distance. |
| 16 | 1734 | "I think," said Hurtha, looking back, "I shall compose a poem, a mood piece". |
| 16 | 1735 | "What about the poem about fellows who sleep late?" I asked. |
| 16 | 1736 | "I think I shall discard it," he said. |
| 16 | 1737 | "The subject is trivial, and perhaps unworthy of my powers. |
| 16 | 1738 | Do you mind, much?" "No," I said. |