I felt as though I were walking in a world of heatless fire, a half supernatural realm such as that wherein reigned the gods of ancient peoples.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
There the shivering chill of midnight made a strong contrast to the burning, heatless glitter of midday.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
Inside was airless, heatless cell, totally dark.
"Master of the Moondog"
Stanley Mullen