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... faces of the crew, but Ragnar hardly felt it.
He stood at the prow of the Gyda, his hands resting heavily on the brass railing.
Thick plumes of black coal smoke belched from the twin smokestacks, staining the pristine, snow-white sky of his homeland.
They were entering the great fjord of his youth. The towering, jagged cliffs of Norway rose on either side like the teeth of a sleeping leviathan, casting long, dark shadows over the freezing water.
"Draft’s too shall ...
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