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A Mahommadan Ship Fireman.

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Up from the oven pit,         The hell where poor men toil,      At the sunset hour he comes         Clean-clothed, washed from soil.      On the fo'c's'le head he kneels,         His face to the hallowed West.      He prays, and bows and prays.         Does he pray for death and rest?

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