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                          from convinced myself. 1 was so uncertain that I sat down with
                          Detlcf on the port side bench, watching the wall of mist that had
                          risen so suddenly to obscure the view of the distant mountains I had
                          seen so clearly with Norris and Asbjorn. I was almost falling asleep
                          with my back against the springy cane wall when something
                          happened to the low cloud bank we were sailing along. Its milky
        :                 colour began to turn more yellowish, and many vertical stripes or
                          cracks began to show up very distinctly, as if the broken ice-edge of
                          a Greenland glacier was slowly throwing off a thin veil of night
                          mist. The mist lifted and dissolved. The clouds were gone. But left
                          naked in the moonlight were pale cliffs of lime or petrified clay,
                           smooth as crystal, rising to an even height of 600 to 700 feet all
                           along, as far as we could see under the sparkling sky. Obscured by
                           mist and camouflaged by a sea discoloured by erosion from the rock
        V;                 itself, the coastline of Makran had been close beside us for hours.
        S                  Excessive leeway or a northbound current had brought us out of
        a                  our intended course after passing Astola island. But these cliffs had
        l                  stopped our leeway and set us on a straight course. The same
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        •*j                elements that had pulled us towards the coast had been halted by the
                           cliffs themselves and forced to turn aside. Both ocean current and
                           airstream had been diverted and were forced to follow the lime­
                           stone wall, and Tigris with them. Out at sea the wind and water had
                           their freedom. In here the rocks were in command. And for once
            1              they had arranged everything in our favour; they had even calmed
        a                  the waves.
                            mnumt-^°rr'S bad discovered on his watch were the distant inland
                            were IT        °f Baluchistan. Their 3000-foot peaks and crests
                            the evre agTSt,the Stars while we were still so far out at sea that
                            S T low'and deserts and the 700-foot coastal cliffs
                                                                                  in front
                            closer hr.616 ^Ct T °W C° s^ow UP against the sky. As  ; we came
                            ™eJin !Ver’ the Seaboard wal> «»e above our 1
                                                                                heads, all
                              We were T mist’ an<d obscured the view beyond,
                            further awav fW S° tr'mm'ng the sail and forcing  a course
                            string and alt bn Tu" Spooky.cliffs that we forgot to try Carlo’s
                            we shall never know if the ’"TT COncern was ccrtalnly warranted
                            erosion from the chalky difft       W“ ^ £° Sha"°WS ^ ^
                                                             n is it that Makran was only a
                            gunshot away while
                            Baluchistan.       we were admiring the high ridges in distant
                            inc7cin!TdCiiWit\n0 8rCat effort to hold our own and even



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