Tom Hood, From Nowhere to the North Pole: A Noah’s Ark-Aeological Narrative, Illustrations by W. Brunton and E.C. Barnes (London: Chatto and Windus, 1875), 220. |
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Several Huge and Hideous Heads Made Themselves Visible (1875)
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Captain Ross Planting the British Standard on the True Position of the Magnetic Pole (1836)
Sunday, December 27, 2015
The Suggestion That Primitive Eden Was at the Arctic Pole Seems at First Sight the Most Incredible of All Wild and Willful Paradoxes (1885)
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Friday, December 25, 2015
The Nodding Donkey Dated His Birth from the Day He Received the Beautiful Coat of Varnish in the Workshop of Santa Claus at the North Pole (1921)
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Chapter Fourteen: Which Brings Frank to the North Pole (1875)
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Robbers Escape by Pterodactyle (1903)
Sunday, December 20, 2015
The Balloon, Which Has Now Righted Itself at about 50 Metres above the Sea, Is Rapidly Speeding North; The Guide Ropes Glide over the Water Making a Very Perceptible Wake like the Track Made by a Ship (1898)
Saturday, December 19, 2015
While the Hut Was Being Constructed for Their Night Quarters, Nothing Would Serve the Doctor but He Must Climb to the Top of an Iceberg, and Look about Him (1875)
Thursday, December 17, 2015
All Efforts to Reach the Pole Had Failed Notwithstanding the Unlimited Sacrifice of Gold and Energy and Blood Which Had Been Poured out without Stint for Nearly Four Centuries (1910)
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
It Was Some Consolation to Us Amidst the Mortification We Endured from Our Protracted Detention in the Ice to Find That There Were Very Few Hours in Which Some Little Incidents of an Amusing Nature Did Not Occur to Divert Our Attention from the Monotony of the Daily Duties of the Ship (1843)
Sunday, December 13, 2015
Richardson in the Crescent of the White Wolves (1870)
It Was a Capital Idea to Catch That Pack of White Foxes and Rivet Collars on Their Necks (1875)
Thursday, December 10, 2015
“Bees!” He Exclaimed. No Doubt the Little Velvet Coats Worn by the Fairies Deceived Jack Frost (1878)
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Couldn’t You Fancy It Was Some Eastern City, with Its Minarets and Mosques Glittering in the Pale Moonlight? (1875)
Sunday, December 6, 2015
Dr. Kane’s Men Hauling Their Boat over Rough Ice (1912)
Saturday, December 5, 2015
Where, by Shining Stars in Heaven, a Silent World Is Spanned (1898)
Thursday, December 3, 2015
On the Last Day of the Month I Felt Sure That at Least a Thousand Reindeer Passed within as Many Yards of Our Little House of Ice (1892)
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
A Succession of Camps Should Be Made All the Way to the Pole with a Lamp in the Kitchen Window Constantly Burning as a Beacon for Belated Explorers (1882)
Saturday, November 28, 2015
The Kestrel, On Board Which the Reader Will in Imagination Transport Himself, Was a Very Handsomely-Built Craft (1863)
Friday, November 27, 2015
“Well, Well, Boys!” Thomas Brackett, Immaculate in Dinner Clothes, Stood Regarding Them from the Doorway. Tommy’s Manner Was Always Elderly and Superior When He Found Them Rough-Housing. He Invariably Fled from a Rough-House, Especially on a Hot Night, as He Would from the Breath of Scandal. (1914)
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
His Dress Is Just Sufficiently Suggestive of His “Dandy” Inclinations and Serves to Remind Us of the Appropriateness of His Sobriquet, “Beauty Steele,” in Spite of the Fact That He Was Not Handsome in Feature (1907)
Monday, November 23, 2015
If I Am Not Strong Enough to Leave This Place in a Few Days, I Shall Never Leave It at All (1866)
Saturday, November 21, 2015
Been Dancin’ at All? (1892)
Friday, November 20, 2015
“Why Should We Watch Out for Frenchies?” Demanded Stanley, in Another Effort to Assert His Manhood (1912)
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Monday, November 16, 2015
Rather a Gorgeous Bluff, Eh, Skipper? (1898)
Saturday, November 14, 2015
Fred [Seated] Was Consumed with Envy. In Comparison with This Ingenious Narrative How Prosaic and Commonplace Became His Own Plans to Rid Himself of Accusing Garments and Explain His Nakedness (1912)
Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Monday, November 9, 2015
Saturday, November 7, 2015
Friday, November 6, 2015
“You Are a Good Chap to Bring Me Such a Letter,” He Said (1897)
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Monday, November 2, 2015
Here We Knelt among the Broken Fragments of Ice and Bathed Our Faces and Hands (1898)
Saturday, October 31, 2015
Friday, October 30, 2015
Straight at the Man He Launched His One Hundred and Forty Pounds of Fury (1915)
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
There Was a Crash and a Rush of Air ( 1898)
Monday, October 26, 2015
“John, My Dear!” The Soft Cooing Voice Stole through the Room along with the Scent of Dead Rose Leaves and Tobacco (1899)
Saturday, October 24, 2015
Blanche Stands by, with Anxious Heart, Half Hopeful, Half Afraid (1847)
Friday, October 23, 2015
Daring Rescue at a Tenement Fire with the Searchlight’s Aid (1908)
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
The Position of the Young Girl’s Body Showed She Had Been Buried Alive (1875)
Monday, October 19, 2015
The Outline of a Huge Claw (1908)
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Friday, October 16, 2015
She Remained Erect, Threatening, as Pale as Death, Her Arm, with the Bleeding Stump, Held Out (1899)
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Monday, October 12, 2015
Saturday, October 10, 2015
His Head Fell against the Rose-Patterned Carpet of the Lodging-House Room. Diana, Raising Her Arched Neck, Calmly Stared at Something beyond the Wall of the Room (1915)
Friday, October 9, 2015
Wednesday, October 7, 2015
He Caught Wildly at Nothing to Steady Himself (1910)
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