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| − | |Value | + | |Value The Custodial Chef and the Roaming Replete = The Roaming Replete is so intrigued by the melancholy arias of the Drownie chorus that the Custodial Chef has to wade into the waters to pull her back. […] any plans for the afternoon must […] be called off in favour of a warm fire and long shiver. |
| − | |Value | + | |Value The Custodial Chef and the Dashing Drownie = The Dashing Drownie add his deep-chested anthems to the chorus. The Custodial Chef cannot help but note the similarities between his companion and the hollow-eyed singers off the shore. He shudders, only for a moment, but the Dashing Drownie sees. |
| − | |Value | + | |Value The Custodial Chef and the Hooded Lady = The Hooded Woman gives the wailing chorus a piece of her mind. This continues at length until eventually, ignored and faintly mortified, the Custodial Chef skulks away, unnoticed. |
| − | |Value | + | |Value The Melancholy Curate and the Roaming Replete = The Melancholy Curate's attempts to preach to the Drownie choir are full-throated but ill-advised. […] the Roaming Replete, who paddles out in a raft laden with pearls to distract their attentions, prevents the chorus from gaining a new chorister. […] |
| − | |Value | + | |Value The Melancholy Curate and the Dashing Drownie = The Dashing Drownie drives the chorus away before the […] Curate approaches. It emerges the former captain can still command a ship […] He does, however, fail to notice that the Curate's expression falls as the Drownies disappear into the waves. |
| − | |Value | + | |Value The Melancholy Curate and the Hooded Lady = The Hooded Woman manages to calm the chorus with a few stern words [...] the Melancholy Curate is able to deliver a sermon of surprising strength and zeal. The Drownies do not convert on the spot, but they do, at least, listen. |
| − | |Value | + | |Value Jervaise and the Roaming Replete = Despite the Roaming Replete's best efforts to encourage Jervaise to go elsewhere […] he remains sitting on the shore, listening to the Drownie chorus. Eventually, frustrated, she stalks away, leaving him sat in the sand with […] a smile on his face. |
| − | |Value | + | |Value Jervaise and the Dashing Drownie = Jervaise's attempts to enjoy the solemn chorus of the Drownies is ruined when the Dashing Drownie begins to muse on other noises that a Drownie might make. Jervaise is not amused. |
| + | |Value Jervaise and the Hooded Lady = Jervaise's attempts to listen […] are ruined by […] attempts to plug his ears […] They want to make you into one of 'em, and I'm telling you my love, blue ain't your colour!" Jervaise mumbles something about a favour having been returned, and stalks away […] | ||
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