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“We hear things all the time over here,” she said. “Coming through the trees, coming from that place.”
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Paris, October 1989I had the distinct and eerie sensation of being followed as I made my way down the Boulevard Saint-Michel. I moved instinctively away from my dorm room on the campus of the Sorbonne and toward the Île de la Cité, that tiny island which contains both the…
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I didn’t think the waters of Antarctica would be so cold. This was yet more proof that even well-educated people like myself can be terribly dumb. I recall it all these decades later: staring up at a glacier large enough to hold a ski resort and thinking,
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