Sir Ernest Shackleton:
We'll strike camp tomorrow.
Frank Worsley:
The men were looking forward to celebrating Christmas, boss.
Sir Ernest Shackleton:
Then we'll make tomorrow Christmas. I don't want to stay here any longer; it isn't safe. Now we'll have a feast tomorrow, and everything that's not going on the sledges can be eaten.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 10:56