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(However, there really was an 1898 novel called Futility, which uncannily predicted the Titanics fate.)
I must pay special thanks to Jared Kieling, an editor of consummate skill, who detoured me away from many false paths as we explored the Titanic together.
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on the rules of salvage. John Chase and William Felix for data on gold value and bullion shipments. Aaron Priest, agent and old friend, for his usual support, encouragement, and advice. Megan Hughes, Todd Ellerman, Joey Arone, and my incredibly patient wife, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brandy Miller Bruce Pearl Priscilla Serling, for their aid with a word processor. Mac Plus, which made morgan trent
easier if not pleasurable. Of the many books on the Titanic disaster I consulted for background material, by far the most valuable was Ballards own The Discovery of the Titanic (Warner/Madison, 1987). Other excellent More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brandy Miller Bruce Pearl research sources were John P. Eatons and Charles Haass Titanic-Triumph and Tragedy (W. W. Norton, 1986), the most don carey
account of them all, and Walter Lords two brilliant classics, A Night to Remember (Holt, 1955) and The Night Lives On (William Morrow, 1986).
To all Titanic buffs, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brandy Miller Bruce Pearl I recommend a work I found not only valuable but stirring: Charles Pellegrinos Her Name, Titanic (McGraw-Hill, 1988).
Additional reference material included: The Titanic, End 
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a Dream by Wyn Craig Wade (Rawson Wade Publishers, 1979); The Maiden Voyage by Geoffrey Marcus (Viking, 1969); and Titanic, The More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brandy Miller Bruce Pearl Death and Life of a Legend by Michael Davie (Henry Holt, 1986). Robert SerlingThe wanderer was nearly frozen to death, his cracked and bleeding gloveless hands shoved into small pockets lined mother s day crafts
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