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XX/XX/1897
… Finally the time has come. Today is the big day. The day when my Archie and my crew of 41 sailors would leave for the Antarctic circle. Hach, how exciting ... And yet I feel uncomfortable ...
XX/XX/1897
… After a long journey we finally arrived at the Arctic coast, but the thick ice makes the advancement very difficult. The brave sailors tirelessly chop the sharp ice layer with their pointed pegs to expose a path for the ship. However, according to the opinion of one of the sailors, the ice freezes faster than can be hacked. But my Archie, a source of inspiration and tireless discoveries (even though a bit clumsy - which is again very amiable), fires the men to go on. His motto is "Without sacrifice, no victory" ... And yet, my feeling that we should better turn back again ... A dark feeling ... A kind of premonition ... And yet ...
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… Something …
"Captain!" And "Where is the captain?" It sounded from all sides. This left the author paused as the anxiety swung around her heart like an icy claw. Holding on for a few seconds and then hurried out the door of her room like a wild tornado.
But hardly had she arrived outside and down on the thick layer of ice, two sailors, each supporting one side of her Archie, came to meet her.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but the icy claw remained tightly around her heart. For the men went past her. In the process, Archie talked about an ice-man. A giant caught in thick ice.
This surprised you. Her gray eyebrows were pulling down. Before a little wown their respect aroused.
Unseen and inconspicuous, another sailor had stepped towards her, holding a small bundle wrapped in his arms with thick blankets, which, with protest, announced herself with tears and drew her attention.
In amazement, she looked at this bundle. For you, as well as all the other sailors, did not understand how a baby came in this desolate ice-bottom.
Then she took the bundle from the sailor's arms. Immediately the small bundle stopped whimpering. And then something slipped inside her. Something you could not describe. Only one thing was clear to her at that moment, this bundle was from now on her child.
To be continued
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