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 1 3 |         mentions the word. To him it is a mysterious thing, profound,
 2 3 |         through a cemetery -- and it is, in fact, the most sinister
 3 4 |         same feeling for the sea. It is often remorseless and
 4 4 |      often remorseless and cruel, it is true; but it shrieks,
 5 4 |        and cruel, it is true; but it shrieks, it roars, it is
 6 4 |          is true; but it shrieks, it roars, it is honest, the
 7 4 |         but it shrieks, it roars, it is honest, the great sea;
 8 4 |         is silent and perfidious. It does not speak, it flows
 9 4 |    perfidious. It does not speak, it flows along without a sound;
10 5 |      where one rots in the slime. It is beautiful, however, when
11 5 |          beautiful, however, when it sparkles in the light of
12 10|         On flowing tide, and this it is that gives~
13 17|                                   It was a magnificent night,
14 17|          I thought to myself that it would be pleasant to smoke
15 17|        took up my anchor and cast it into the river.~
16 20|           beside me. I shuddered. It ceased, and I heard nothing
17 20|         of the boat disturbed me. It seemed to me as if she were
18 21|           anchor did not come up; it had caught on something
19 21|       river and I could not raise it. I began pulling again,
20 21|           position of the anchor. It was no use, it was still
21 21|        the anchor. It was no use, it was still caught. I flew
22 21|          this chain, or detaching it from the boat, for it was
23 21|   detaching it from the boat, for it was massive and was riveted
24 21|        was so fine I thought that it probably would not be long
25 21|           laugh at the situation. It was very warm; so that,
26 23|      black patches rising up from it towards the sky, which were
27 23|            my forehead felt as if it had a tight band round it,
28 23|         it had a tight band round it, my heart beat so that it
29 23|         it, my heart beat so that it almost suffocated me, and,
30 23|          nor finding my boat; and it seemed as if I would feel
31 26|         what? I did not know, but it must be something terrible.
32 26|  something terrible. I believe if it had occurred to a fish to
33 28|        longed to do so. I delayed it from moment to moment. I
34 28|       most astonishing sight that it is possible to see. It was
35 28|       that it is possible to see. It was one of those phantasmagoria
36 29|           absolutely clear; while it formed on either bank an
37 31| mournfully, the wind was blowing, it was pitch dark. I drank
38 32|         shouted, a voice replied; it was a fisherman. I called
39 32|           another boat. We hailed it. The man on board of her
40 32|     gradually the anchor yielded. It rose, but slowly, slowly,
41 32|          a black mass and we drew it on board. It was the corpse
42 32|          and we drew it on board. It was the corpse of an old