The last thing at night when we left, we saw six big outlets or hot glowing spouts dimmer and dimmer as we turned eastward. Next morning we left the Galápagos Islands for Panama.
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(A Little Song Written by Don Dickerman for David’s Birthday Party)
SONG TO DAVIE PUTNAM
Oh, his name was Davie Putnam,
And the youngest man aboard,
In truth we guessed they shipped him for a lark.