"Dear Chloe, My Supplies Are Gone! The water, the matches, dry clothes... The Food! It's all gone! I figure it's three hundred miles from the last place someone saw me or my car enough to identify me... And it's a good bet nobody even knows I'm in danger. Oh god, Chloe; I'm going to die up here." *** No tools. No food. No help. Sam was on his way Far North to spend the winter with a loved one; but disaster on his trip leaves him miles from civilization. Forced to fend for himself in the deep wilderness, his only way out is to complete the journey he started. He has nothing but the clothes on his back. With miles of rugged terrain ahead, lethal cold, and a hostile predator stalking his every step, Sam will be tested in ways he's never had to face before. His only companion on this long journey is his journal, in which he keeps the record of his ordeal, and pours his heart out to the woman he loves; and must find his way to, if he is to have any hope of survival. From the Author of 'The Lostkind' and 'The Ark-Hive', "Dear Chloe," is an exciting story of survival and adventure.
Moreover, I am firmly of opinion that, if the truth were known, dear Chloe's relationship with all her friends was of a similar character; and that Love, which plucks at the heartstrings of so many of us so insistently, had long ceased ...
A Complete Word and Phrase Concordance to the Poems and Songs of Robert Burns Incorporating a Glossary of Scotch Words
And yet, were you to marry me, my dear Chloe—may I call you 'my dear Chloe'?—I should count myself the happiest of men, sworn to making you the happiest of women.” Her tongue grew palsied. No word of reply gained access to her lips.
The Catalogue of Printed Music in the British Library to 1980