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1    3|        mast like Ulysses. If the engine whistles, let it whistle
2    5|                  When I meet the engine with its train of cars moving
3    5|        cloud that hangs over the engine were the perspiration of
4    5|         that be the name of your engine.) Men are advertised that
5    5|        the muffled tone of their engine bell from out the fog bank
6   10|         out State Street and the engine's soot. One proposes that
7   15|       far; and ever and anon the engine bell tinkled behind, more
8   15| worthless. So we stood round our engine, jostled one another, expressed