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लेखक: Mary Shelley

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स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें। · बैकस्पेस अक्षम — गलती के बाद भी जारी रखें।

On hearing this information I suffered a temporary access of
despair. He had escaped me, and I must commence a destructive and
almost endless journey across the mountainous ices of the ocean,
amidst cold that few of the inhabitants could long endure and
which I, the native of a genial and sunny climate, could not hope
to survive. Yet at the idea that the fiend should live and be
triumphant, my rage and vengeance returned, and like a mighty
tide, overwhelmed every other feeling. After a slight repose,
during which the spirits of the dead hovered round and instigated
me to toil and revenge, I prepared for my journey.
I exchanged my land-sledge for one fashioned for the inequalities
of the Frozen Ocean, and purchasing a plentiful stock of
provisions, I departed from land.

स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें।

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