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Latitude Hunters
Most of us inherit maps as if they were weather: already there, unquestioned, seemingly natural. Ye
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The Last Man and the Journal of Sorrow
Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley began writing her 'Journal of Sorrow' (c.1822--6) three months after th
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Springs and Wells of Manhattan and The Bronx
Rediscover a hidden chapter of New York City's history with the republication of Springs and Wells
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Sword of Gimshai
A moonlit canopy shimmers above tangled vines, where the pulse of the African jungle thrums with an
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Ludwig the Second, King of Bavaria
Moonlit castles rising from Bavarian lakes, whispers of genius and madness echoing through gilded h
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A Little Traitor to the South; A War Time Comedy with a Tragic Interlude
Smoke coils above a ravaged landscape, yet beneath the chaos, hearts dare to hope and betray in equ
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Wanderings in New South Wales, Batavia, Pedir Coast, Singapore, and China, Vol. 2 (of 2)
Dawn breaks over the wilds of colonial era Australia, and a lone naturalist steps into the dew-soak
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Collected Stories
A candle guttering in a draughty corridor, a shadow falling where none should-these are the moments
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Wrecked on the Feejees
A ship's timbers splinter on a reef, and in the hush that follows, the survivors find themselves ca
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Louis Philippe; Makers of History Series
In the flickering candlelight of nineteenth century France, power and peril danced hand in hand, an
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Shadows on the Rock
Snow settles on a distant stone outcrop, softening the edges of a world both harsh and quietly lumi
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Tarzan and the Leopard Men
Torchlit shadows flicker through tangled jungle, where the line between hunter and hunted blurs wit
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Dr. Night
A single scream shatters the quiet streets of 1920s Sydney, where shadows lengthen and secrets fest
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Charles Sturt - His Life and Journeys of Exploration
A blaze of sunlight on red earth, the hush before a river's discovery-these are the moments that sh
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Pilgrim of the Self
You can listen to sacred music on your commute, follow teachers online, and still feel oddly absent
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Between Worlds
Most of us treat the night like a waiting room between one busy day and the next. Yet in those hour
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The Conscious Cosmos
What if consciousness is not a late glitch in an otherwise empty cosmos, but the very medium in whi
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Green Frontiers
Across the globe, our lives are stitched together by leaves, seeds and roots we rarely notice. Behi
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Meditation Maps
You sit down to meditate and, within minutes, feel lost in thought, emotion, or physical discomfort
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