Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 298William Blackwood, 1965 - England |
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Page 67
Night fell , and the ship bucked and rolled . These conditions teach one what a hard substance water is : every now and then we caught a wave fairly on the bow and there was a shock as if we had hit some wreckage .
Night fell , and the ship bucked and rolled . These conditions teach one what a hard substance water is : every now and then we caught a wave fairly on the bow and there was a shock as if we had hit some wreckage .
Page 145
A few shark fins sliced ripples in the waves and we pulled fast away from the Grethe , which looked more like a pirate ship than ever . The roar of the surf reminded us of our problem -where to beach the boat .
A few shark fins sliced ripples in the waves and we pulled fast away from the Grethe , which looked more like a pirate ship than ever . The roar of the surf reminded us of our problem -where to beach the boat .
Page 245
During our swim that day , Uncle Mont discerned the bulk of a ship , obviously off - course and out of the channel . We stayed to watch . Uncle Mont loudly catalogued the sins of omission and commission of the incompetent , shallow ...
During our swim that day , Uncle Mont discerned the bulk of a ship , obviously off - course and out of the channel . We stayed to watch . Uncle Mont loudly catalogued the sins of omission and commission of the incompetent , shallow ...
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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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