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Автор: Mary Shelley

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I looked on the heavens, which were covered by clouds that flew
before the wind, only to be replaced by others; I looked upon the
sea; it was to be my grave. "Fiend," I exclaimed, "your task is
already fulfilled!" I thought of Elizabeth, of my father, and of
Clerval-all left behind, on whom the monster might satisfy his
sanguinary and merciless passions. This idea plunged me into a
reverie so despairing and frightful that even now, when the scene
is on the point of closing before me for ever, I shudder to
reflect on it.
Some hours passed thus; but by degrees, as the sun declined
towards the horizon, the wind died away into a gentle breeze and
the sea became free from breakers. But these gave place to a
heavy swell; I felt sick and hardly able to hold the rudder, when
suddenly I saw a line of high land towards the south.

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