The Curse Of The Viking Grave (2008) - Plot & Excerpts
While a breakfast fire was being lit a fine gray drizzle had begun to fall and it was difficult to boil the kettle. The travelers were in a gloomy state of mind as they climbed into their canoes and set off across the open water through the drizzle. “You made enough noise last night to wake the dead,” Jamie remarked to Peetyuk some time after they had started. “What was the matter with you, anyhow?” “That bad joke, Jamie,” Peetyuk replied soberly, resting his paddle for a moment. “No talk of waking dead. Last night I think I hear Elaitutna talking. He say we stay in Lake-in-Lake. Leave our bones with Innuit who die here long ago.” Jamie, his nerves strained by the brooding atmosphere of the place, lost his temper. “Oh, for heaven’s sake, Pete, lay off that stuff. What on earth can stop us from getting out of here?” “That can stop us, Jamie.” Peetyuk pointed toward the east where a gray, wavering wall of fog had appeared over the horizon and was advancing toward them.
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