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Excerpt from Eine Orientreise
Man richtet sich ein, so gut es geht. Einige Officiere des Lloyd kommen Abschied nehmen von ihren Kameraden, man hört verschiedene Adios, die Taue, welche unsere Schie hielten, werden mit grossem Geschrei gelöst, lang sam dreht sich unsere und um 1 Uhr Mittags verlassen wir den Hafen. Die See, voll weisser Spitzen, ver heisst böse Fahrt.
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