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The New Sheridan Club: Miss Hartley and Mr Downer
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The New Sheridan Club: Robert has an aesthetic ecstasy
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The New Sheridan Club: Robert as fey aesthete again
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The New Sheridan Club: Ensign Polyethyl heads cheerfully up river towards Man's heart of darkness
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The New Sheridan Club: Suddely, Senior Sub appears on the bank
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The New Sheridan Club: Sub follows us every ripple of the way
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The New Sheridan Club: Past the rollers, Robert struggles to get the boat under conrol
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The New Sheridan Club: The top of the rollers
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The New Sheridan Club: Miss Hartley and Mr Downer again
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The New Sheridan Club: Sub, looking as if he is considering taking a wife
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The New Sheridan Club: Novice punters put a brave face on it
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The New Sheridan Club: Robert prepares quail's eggs
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The New Sheridan Club: Sir Oliver's punt—surely he's going to ram those hapless strangers?
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The New Sheridan Club: Whew! The other punt ducks out of the way at the last moment
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The New Sheridan Club: ...Leaving Sir Oliver to propel his bark towards the picnic ground
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The New Sheridan Club: Sir Oliver's vessel
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The New Sheridan Club: Sir Oliver's crew
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The New Sheridan Club: Aerial view of Sir Oliver's punt
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The New Sheridan Club: Waveney spots land!
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The New Sheridan Club: All eyes on the shore
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The New Sheridan Club: Cap'n Oliver
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The New Sheridan Club: The second punt ties up
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The New Sheridan Club: The picnic begins to form
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The New Sheridan Club: Waveney and Sir Oliver
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The New Sheridan Club: Waveney enjoys a pipe
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The New Sheridan Club: Krista Jean
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The New Sheridan Club: The picnic grows...
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The New Sheridan Club: Spotting my knife, Artemis wastes no time trying to extract unpaid subs
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The New Sheridan Club: The rest of the punts arrive
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The New Sheridan Club: Mooring