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| | The Waters of Babylon |
 | | There has never been a great Tom, except the genius Hardy, whom I once longed to emulate, and the warrior Thumb, with whom all I share is physical size, and perhaps, ambition. |
 | | It was not hot by summer desert standards, but warm enough (Brighton on a June day), and some few of his fellows, men who had not previously left their native land, had crept up to the deck to sleep, snuggled beneath blankets, to escape their dank, overcrowded cabins. |
 | | It could not be, they were, technically, at sea, actually at anchor in the Great Bitter Lake, halfway point of the Suez Canal, waiting for dawn and the pilot to guide them farther south. |
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