HUFFINGTON
09.23.12
“Captain and I were knocked up at 6
am,” Conan Doyle wrote on June 24,
“by the mate’s... singing out ‘A fish,
sir,’ and disappearing up the cabin
stairs like a lamplighter.” Conan
Doyle illustrated the whaling boats
pursuing the sighted whales, but
they ultimately had to “let the whale
alone” when heavy winds arose.
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