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René Barjavel
- Un médecin polaire...
Le Dr Simon, les mains dans les poches, le front appuyé au mur de verre de sa chambre, regarde Paris, sur laquelle le jour se lève. C'est un homme de trente-deux ans, grand, mince, brun. Il est vêtu d'un gros pull à col roulé, couleur pain brûlé, un peu déformé, usé aux coudes, et d'un pantalon de velours noir.