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المؤلف: Mary Shelley

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"In the meanwhile also the black ground was covered with herbage,
and the green banks interspersed with innumerable flowers, sweet
to the scent and the eyes, stars of pale radiance among the
moonlight woods; the sun became warmer, the nights clear and
balmy; and my nocturnal rambles were an extreme pleasure to me,
although they were considerably shortened by the late setting and
early rising of the sun, for I never ventured abroad during
daylight, fearful of meeting with the same treatment I had
formerly endured in the first village which I entered.
"My days were spent in close attention, that I might more
speedily master the language; and I may boast that I improved
more rapidly than the Arabian, who understood very little and
conversed in broken accents, whilst I comprehended and could
imitate almost every word that was spoken.

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