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Let the world wait. I am content here.<br><br> | Let the world wait. I am content here.<br><br> | ||
'''''Saturday, 3 November 1928; At Sea --''''''<br><br> | '''''Saturday, 3 November 1928; At Sea --''''''<br><br> | ||
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'''''Sunday, 4 November 1928; At Sea --''''''<br><br> | '''''Sunday, 4 November 1928; At Sea --''''''<br><br> | ||
Done it! Done it! The freedom and laughter, and the wild wild ride! How similar to the other, and yet how very different. Salt, and the caress of the water; and GOGOGOGO a wild and unrestrained enthusiasm for motion and speed. NOT tender, but compelling; not nurturing, but exalted. No responsibilities, no cares for the passengers, or the crew, or even ''where'' we go... so long as we ''do'' go, on and on.<br><br> | Done it! Done it! The freedom and laughter, and the wild wild ride! How similar to the other, and yet how very different. Salt, and the caress of the water; and GOGOGOGO a wild and unrestrained enthusiasm for motion and speed. NOT tender, but compelling; not nurturing, but exalted. No responsibilities, no cares for the passengers, or the crew, or even ''where'' we go... so long as we ''do'' go, on and on.<br><br> | ||
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I wonder what the coming year will bring?<br><br> | I wonder what the coming year will bring?<br><br> | ||
'''''18 November 1928; Arkham, 3:15 AM --''''''<br><br> | '''''18 November 1928; Arkham, 3:15 AM --''''''<br><br> | ||
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''"They have left, finally. All of them off to their respective homes, or to wherever they feel needed. A blessed relief to see them all, and too, a blessed relief to see them gone.... Perhaps, despite my good intentions, I shall be up until dawning again. 'Tis always the way, after a Gathering. So much to set down before the memories fade...."<br><br>''From the diary of Pierre Farquell'' | ''"They have left, finally. All of them off to their respective homes, or to wherever they feel needed. A blessed relief to see them all, and too, a blessed relief to see them gone.... Perhaps, despite my good intentions, I shall be up until dawning again. 'Tis always the way, after a Gathering. So much to set down before the memories fade...."<br><br>''From the diary of Pierre Farquell'' | ||