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What, loo, man, see here of dyce a bale; / A brydelynge caste for that is in thy male!

Don't forget to pick up the mail on your way.

On the morning after the one-day strike, October 4, one of the Type 4s on crew-training, No. D169, was appropriated to head the 3 a.m. mail to Hull, as no steam locomotive had been lit up and the usual Hull Type 3 was not available; ….

He decided to send his declaration by mail.

“Fetch me the little private mail with the padlocks, that I recommended to your particular charge — d'ye hear?”