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THE FORTUNE OF WAR — CHAPTER FOUR
We begin with Stephen, aboard the Constitution sailing northwards with no obstructions in sight. He’s at the taffrail, “…staring at the wake, white in the indigo blue.” Sometimes O’Brian is blatantly poetic, and the beginning of this chapter is one … Continue reading →