Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 298William Blackwood, 1965 - England |
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I visited all these , and then another weary and very hot ninety miles took me to the farthest south - west tip of Bechuanaland , adjoining South - West Africa . It went by the odd name of Bokspits and was as odd as its name .
I visited all these , and then another weary and very hot ninety miles took me to the farthest south - west tip of Bechuanaland , adjoining South - West Africa . It went by the odd name of Bokspits and was as odd as its name .
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And six miles an hour is not fast . However , I was a bit concerned when my own mount drank three full pails of water without drawing breath . But the Manual turned out to be correct , and no harm befell . · Reg and I had made up nearly ...
And six miles an hour is not fast . However , I was a bit concerned when my own mount drank three full pails of water without drawing breath . But the Manual turned out to be correct , and no harm befell . · Reg and I had made up nearly ...
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Then , fortunately , the glacier bent south - east , and the last ten miles were straightforward , over clear ice . We covered that section in the evening , when for a few hours the weather was clear and calm .
Then , fortunately , the glacier bent south - east , and the last ten miles were straightforward , over clear ice . We covered that section in the evening , when for a few hours the weather was clear and calm .
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Contents
CALI | 68 |
AN AFRICAN SCHLOSS BY MEG HOYTE | 96 |
AN ATLAS BLIZZARD BY HAMISH M BROWN | 192 |
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