Green Peyton, The Coming of the Ice
“ I have written this last fantastic history of myself and of Mankind upon a substance that will, I know, outlast even the snow and the Ice—as it has outlasted Mankind that made it. It is the only thing with which I have never parted. For is it not irony that I should be the historian of this race—I, a savage, an "archaic survival?" Why do I write? God knows, but some instinct prompts me, although there will never be men to read.I have been sitting here, waiting, and I have thought often of Sir John and Alice, whom I loved. ”
