Yesterday I saw one highly mountainous island which I believe to have been either Haiti, or Jamaica – one arid little rock-bound furnace, with a tall beacon erected upon it, and the wooden huts of some intrepid inhabitants. All day we crouch on deck, under tiny patches of shade.
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one highly mountainous island
one arid little rock-bound furnace
a tall beacon
wooden huts
intrepid inhabitants
we crouch on deck
tiny patches of shade
At first glance it looks such a brief entry, not one of his most informative.
But on careful reading it is packed with information, succinctly expressed.
Go Lincoln.
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