Dicks was finishing the first stanza as he entered the cabin.
From what I overheard down to Mr. Dicks' store, while I was doing my trading.
"You had my twenty-dollar bill, and you paid it over to Mr. Dicks," said Ralph.
The sailor was found, and he turned an attentive ear to Dicks words.
He seized Dicks hand and shook it with almost savage delight.
You know Felicia Delores, Dicks cousin, with whom he was brought up?
She caught Dicks finger-tips quick an brushed 'em across her lips.
Mr. Red walked straight to the place where Mr. Dicks clothes lay.
There were, indeed, no waves; but that was not Mr. Dicks fault.
You say that you were engaged in mending Mrs. Dicks bicycle when the Emperor came on you.