"Some years ago — never mind how long precisely — having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world."
Great. Now tell us the part of the story where you lost your eye. Seriously, the sailing is quaint and all, but the eye loss must be filled with intrigue and blood, at the very least a ton of blood. Am I right?
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