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Creepy!!
Then I became aware of an odd, rapid popping sound; a brittle crackling, very low, but continuous.
The others came to see what I was looking at, and I said, could they hear it? Hugo said, ‘Oh, that’s just air bubbles in the ice, being popped by the slapping of the waves.’
‘Sounds as if it’s talking to itself,’ I said.
Hugo shook his head and grinned. Fat Algie goggled at me as if I’d gone mad.

Damn. This book sucks you in. I’m already 9% in and I just started reading. Getting my hands on a copy in the US was next to impossible though.