"Our infant winter sinks, divested of its grandeur, should our eye astonish'd shoot into the frigid zone." The following is little more than a diary of a voyage made by me on the whaler _Aurora_ of Dundee in 1884. I cannot imagine its being read by many, as the subject can only interest a few who have themselves gone down to the sea in ships.…
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