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"Now that the winter's gone, the earth hath lost
Her snow-white robes, and now no more the frost
Candies the grass, or calls an icy cream
Upon the silver lake or crystal stream,
But the warm sun thaws the benumbed earth."
Carew.
The hearty welcome we received from one and all on board the "Alert," together with the indescribable p