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"Tell me what you're doing over here, John Gorham, Sighing hard and seeming to be sorry when you're not; Make me laugh or let me go now, for long faces in the moonlight Are a sign for me to say again a word that you forgot."—

"I'm over here to tell you what the moon already May have said or maybe shouted ever since a year ago;