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- Author: R M Ballantyne
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 1499700458
- ISBN-13: 9781499700459
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.8 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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Cold comfort is naturally suggested by a bed of snow, yet I have enjoyed great comfort and much warmth in such a bed. My friend Lumley was particularly fond of warmth and of physical ease, yet he often expressed the opinion, with much emphasis, that there was nothing he enjoyed so much as a night in a snow-bed. Jack Lumley was my chum-a fine manly fellow with a vigorous will, a hardy frame, and a kindly heart. We had a natural leaning towards each other-a sort of undefinable sympathy-which inclined us to seek each other's company in a quiet unobtrusive way. We were neither of us demonstrative; we did not express regard for each other; we made no protestations of undying friendship, but we drew together, somehow, especially in our hunting expeditions which were numerous. On holidays-we had two in the week at the outpost in the American backwoods where we dwelt-when the other young fellows were cleaning gulls or arranging snow-shoes for the day's work, Lumley was wont to say to me: - "Where d'you intend to shoot to-day, Max?" (Max was an abbreviation; my real name is George Maxby.
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- Author: R M Ballantyne
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 1499700458
- ISBN-13: 9781499700459
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.8 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
Cold comfort is naturally suggested by a bed of snow, yet I have enjoyed great comfort and much warmth in such a bed. My friend Lumley was particularly fond of warmth and of physical ease, yet he often expressed the opinion, with much emphasis, that there was nothing he enjoyed so much as a night in a snow-bed. Jack Lumley was my chum-a fine manly fellow with a vigorous will, a hardy frame, and a kindly heart. We had a natural leaning towards each other-a sort of undefinable sympathy-which inclined us to seek each other's company in a quiet unobtrusive way. We were neither of us demonstrative; we did not express regard for each other; we made no protestations of undying friendship, but we drew together, somehow, especially in our hunting expeditions which were numerous. On holidays-we had two in the week at the outpost in the American backwoods where we dwelt-when the other young fellows were cleaning gulls or arranging snow-shoes for the day's work, Lumley was wont to say to me: - "Where d'you intend to shoot to-day, Max?" (Max was an abbreviation; my real name is George Maxby.
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