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harrydehal@gmail.com"One day, back in 1896, I was crossing over to Jersey on a ferry and as we pulled out,
There was another ferry pulling in, and on it, there was a girl waiting to get off.
A white dress she had on, and she was carrying white parasol...
And I only saw her for one second and she didn't see me at all...
But I'll bet a month hasn't gone by since that I haven't thought of that girl."
