Jade Fern Grove The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

I suppose it's objectively cold, yes, he agreed thoughtfully when Spring spoke of Alaska and its famous chills. Given his heritage, Ishi really didn't feel it much.

He watched her with interest as she spoke of her birthplace. It seemed enormous. I wonder if I'll ever Scout that far out... he mused to himself, picturing Washington's endless ocean of forest. Why did you leave? If you don't mind me asking, he added politely.