'Lights in the Harbour, Scarborough' (1879) by John Atkinson Grimshaw
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She spotted him towards to the bow, sitting on the gunwale. "Play us in!" he shouted. "What?" she replied. "The harp," he yelled. "You played us out, now play us in!" She laughed. "I lost it after you left!" "Where?" She pointed down. Before she could say anything, he dived in.
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