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Call Me Ishmael

Posted on October 9th, by Chris in Uncategorized. No Comments

For all these reasons, then, any way you may look at it, you must needs conclude that the great Leviathan is that one creature in the world which must remain unpainted to the last. True, one portrait may hit the mark much nearer than another, but none can hit it with any very considerable degree of exactness. So there is no earthly way of finding out precisely what the whale really looks like. And the only mode in which you can derive even a tolerable idea of his living contour, is by going a whaling yourself; but by so doing, you run no small risk of being eternally stove and sunk by him. Wherefore, it seems to me you had best not be too fastidious in your curiosity touching this Leviathan.

Pictures of Whaling Scenes.

In connexion with the monstrous pictures of … Read More »


Vamp fox held quart duck

Posted on October 5th, by Chris in Uncategorized. 2 comments

It was like riding into the smoke of a fire to approach the meeting point of the lane and road; the crowd roared like a fire, and the dust was hot and pungent. And, indeed, a little way up the road a villa was burning and sending rolling masses of black smoke across the road to add to the confusion.

Two men came past them. Then a dirty woman, carrying a heavy bundle and weeping. A lost retriever dog, with hanging tongue, circled dubiously round them, scared and wretched, and fled at my brother’s threat.

So much as they could see of the road Londonward between the houses to the right was a tumultuous stream of dirty, hurrying people, pent in between the villas on either side; the black heads, the crowded forms, grew into distinctness as they rushed … Read More »






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Call Me Ishmael

For all these reasons, then, any way you may look at it, you must needs conclude that the great Leviathan is that one creature...

Vamp fox held quart duck

It was like riding into the smoke of a fire to approach the meeting point of the lane and road; the crowd roared like...