As far as my whereabouts are concerned, I have none. I see dead ethers around here, and weak snipes hanging in the branches. For all the world, it looks like the bottoms again. The boat doesn't seem to have traveled any distance. At best I can say that I am here, although I don't know where. I am at large and about.
What else to say, Cock? Carry on. I'll be seeing you again. At the moment my hearts are beating well, period.
As always,
I remain,
Moldenke