"... I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. 'How now, Sir John!' quoth I; 'what, man! be o' good cheer.' So 'a cried out, 'God, God, God!' three or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him 'a should not think of God; I hop'd there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet...." Henry V
One: Albert Weener Begins 1
Two: Consequences of a Discovery 47
Three: Man Triumphant I 99
Four: Man Triumphant II 159
Five: The South Pacific Sailing Discovery 255 Six: Mr Weener Sees It Through 327 |
