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Mary Harries gazed out across the sparkling blue ocean at the departing ship. From her position on the cliff she was looking down upon its deck - freshly scrubbed and glistening in the hot summer sunlight. Its sails were swollen with the breeze, and it listed slightly to one side as it began its long tack out of the harbour and its longer journey home. Gulls swooped low around its bows and, higher in the sky, the black squiggles of larger birds were wheeling and soaring. She couldn't tell what sort of birds they were, but there was a lot about New Albion that she couldn't recognize | Doctor Who and the Empire of Glass Lane Andy Published 1995 Categorie s Fiction Science Fiction Time travel Source http doctorwho classic ebooks empireof- glass 1 About Lane Andrew Lane born 1963 who also writes as Andy Lane is a British author and journalist. He is best known for writing a number of spin-off novels based on the BBC science fiction television series Doctor Who and a novel for the Doctor Who spin-off Torchwood as well as assorted non fiction books based upon popular film and TV franchises such as James Bond. He has also written TV storylines and scripts for the Sky One science fiction series Space Island One. Andy Lane currently lives with his wife and son in Hampshire England. He is represented by Robert Kirby at United Agents. Source Wikipedia Copyright Please read the legal notice included in this e-book and or check the copyright status in your country. Note This book is brought to you by Feedbooks http Strictly for personal use do not use this file for commercial purposes. 2 Prologue July 1587 One month. Mary Harries gazed out across the sparkling blue ocean at the departing ship. From her position on the cliff she was looking down upon its deck - freshly scrubbed and glistening in the hot summer sunlight. Its sails were swollen with the breeze and it listed slightly to one side as it began its long tack out of the harbour and its longer journey home. Gulls swooped low around its bows and higher in the sky the black squiggles of larger birds were wheeling and soaring. She couldn t tell what sort of birds they were but there was a lot about New Albion that she couldn t recognize. Turning her attention back to the ship she could see sailors scurry across the rigging like spiders on a cobweb. One of them turned around and gazed back toward the coast shielding his eyes with his hand. His chest was bare and he wore a bandana around his head. Seeing her he waved in big sweeping gestures. She waved too .