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| Our gunner says "Bring it on!" | But they heave the weather gauge on us now! | ||
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| The fools overestimate their gunnery, and the shots fall harmless across our bow. | Small female civilian children cower below. | But they have great heart. | Janet takes in the view. |
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| We can rake her, fore-to-aft! |