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Author: Mary Shelley

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The fare was, indeed, coarse, such as the peasants of the country
ate, but I will not doubt that it was set there by the spirits
that I had invoked to aid me. Often, when all was dry, the
heavens cloudless, and I was parched by thirst, a slight cloud
would bedim the sky, shed the few drops that revived me, and
vanish.
I followed, when I could, the courses of the rivers; but the
daemon generally avoided these, as it was here that the
population of the country chiefly collected. In other places
human beings were seldom seen, and I generally subsisted on the
wild animals that crossed my path. I had money with me and gained
the friendship of the villagers by distributing it; or I brought
with me some food that I had killed, which, after taking a small
part, I always presented to those who had provided me with fire
and utensils for cooking.

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