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Time |
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H. O. D. - High starched collar, white cuffs,... |
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3:09 |
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2 |
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H. O. D. - In the interior you will no doubt meet Mr Kurtz |
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9:33 |
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3 |
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H. O. D. - Oh, these months! |
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3:27 |
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4 |
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H. O. D. - Tell me, pray... |
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7:53 |
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5 |
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H. O. D. - One evening, as I was lying flat on the deck |
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5:01 |
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6 |
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H. O. D. - Like travelling back to earliest the beginnings of th... |
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6:57 |
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7 |
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H. O. D. - Some fifty miles below the Inner Station |
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6:58 |
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8 |
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H. O. D. - Will they attack us? |
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8:49 |
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9 |
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H. O. D. - Sticks, little sticks, were flying about - thick |
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21:41 |
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10 |
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H. O. D. - My intended,my ivory, my station, my river, my - |
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9:56 |
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Total time |
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73:25 |
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