POLLYOOLY FINDS A CAREER
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was doing she slipped a comforting little hand into his.
He looked down at her with mournful eyes, squeezed her hand, and said sadly, "Ships that pass in the night, Pollyooly—ships that pass in the night."
was doing she slipped a comforting little hand into his.
He looked down at her with mournful eyes, squeezed her hand, and said sadly, "Ships that pass in the night, Pollyooly—ships that pass in the night."