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The fresh air that was supposed to be forced down through the vents once we were in the open sea never reached me . I was too far below ; portholes existed only on the upper decks . My berth was over the propeller shaft and I could feel ...
The fresh air that was supposed to be forced down through the vents once we were in the open sea never reached me . I was too far below ; portholes existed only on the upper decks . My berth was over the propeller shaft and I could feel ...
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What had appeared to be an area as flat as a lake was actually a slope reaching up hundreds of feet into the closed end of the valley , a wickedly deceptive incline . Before he reached the point of no return he rolled the Cub into a ...
What had appeared to be an area as flat as a lake was actually a slope reaching up hundreds of feet into the closed end of the valley , a wickedly deceptive incline . Before he reached the point of no return he rolled the Cub into a ...
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After a back - breaking wallow with big packs in soft dangerous snow up two icefalls , we reached the hitherto untrodden South Col of Hunter , a remarkable slice in the ridge , where we dug a snow hole and established a secure base for ...
After a back - breaking wallow with big packs in soft dangerous snow up two icefalls , we reached the hitherto untrodden South Col of Hunter , a remarkable slice in the ridge , where we dug a snow hole and established a secure base for ...
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Contents
A DAY ON THE LOCH BY A J MCGEOCH | 134 |
SIR WALTER SCOTT AND THE MURDER OF PORTEOUS BY | 212 |
SOME LESSER CAPTAINS | 237 |
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