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Lieutenant Preserved-Fish MacAdam could not lead these men. Each soul had to find his own rightful place.

As you will soon discover, all souls are not alike.

And Lieutenant Preserved-Fish MacAdam’s soul was very different than most.


Lieutenant MacAdam was a rather tall man with a white closely cropped beard and a wild mustache. His cheeks and eyes always had that dark and hollow look; even when he was alive. He was thin, wiry, and his face was creased with the leathery lines of an outdoorsman; which he had been. He was a creature of the forest, not much different than those creatures he had hunted and trapped in the Adirondack Mountains.

Lieutenant MacAdam will fit well in these North Woods.