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A long calm in the boat, and now, God help us, another in the brigantine. It was airless and profound. In that hot calm, we lay fixed and frozen in like Parry at the Pole. The sun played upon the gla
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A long calm in the boat, and now, God help us, another in the brigantine. It was airless and profound. In that hot calm, we lay fixed and frozen in like Parry at the Pole. The sun played upon the gla
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