He was obsessed with the Arctic, his imagination stoked by epic accounts of the doughty pioneers who had led wooden ships into uncharted waters and northern mists.
— Sara Wheeler, “In Cold Blood?”
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And there came, like the dry susurrus of wind before thunder peals and lightning, a great rustle of excitement...
-- by Tom Dana --
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2009-07-03
