grewp

Updated: May 17, 2025

An' Hope died when I was away servin' in the Iroquois lookin' fur Semmes,... an' I ain't got no one else to keer fur me naow.... Waal, goodbye, Prout; I guess I'll beat up ter windward of this grewp, and then make a bee-line fur Honolulu."

Louis Becke - Rodman The Boatsteerer And Other Stories: 1898