He was almost completely bald, with just a fringe of steel gray hair horseshoeing around his head.Mary Lou just looked at him, her eyes following ever...thing he did. Her frail, worn body was slumped in her wheelchair, leaning to one side like a worn piling of an old seaside dock. She had some use of her arms and hands, but she needed help with even the seemingly small tasks, like eating or adjusting the tattered blanket that covered her weak and horribly thin legs. Her white hair was thin enough. Beside him was Commander Neville Callender of the Royal Navy, his Liaison Officer and assistant."The ice will be early this year, don't you think, Admiral?" the younger British Officer asked the Admiral in clear, crisp, Russian."I do, Commander, and I think we'll be lucky to see any more convoys beyond the end of the month." How's your bunker oil at the moment?" asked the Englishman."Perhaps enough for some limited operations as far as Kirkenes? Why do you ask?" The Shell Athol might have a bit. More

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