The Floatmaster sez:
When the ship that is tired returneth, with the signs of the sea
showing plain,
Men place her in dock for a season, and her speed she reneweth
again.
So shall thou, lest perchance thou grow weary in the uttermost
parts of the sea,
Pray for leave, for the good of the Service, as much and as oft
as may be.
Ellen and I, Marty and Kent, Mum and Dad, and Colin and Brenna
