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المؤلف: Mary Shelley

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But now, when I appeared almost within grasp of my foe, my hopes
were suddenly extinguished, and I lost all trace of him more
utterly than I had ever done before. A ground sea was heard; the
thunder of its progress, as the waters rolled and swelled beneath
me, became every moment more ominous and terrific. I pressed on,
but in vain. The wind arose; the sea roared; and, as with the
mighty shock of an earthquake, it split and cracked with a
tremendous and overwhelming sound. The work was soon finished; in
a few minutes a tumultuous sea rolled between me and my enemy,
and I was left drifting on a scattered piece of ice that was
continually lessening and thus preparing for me a hideous death.

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