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Moby Dick; Or, The Whale - Melville, Herman ยท 74 words
Returning from my first morning stroll, I again sallied out upon this special errand. The sky had changed from clear, sunny cold, to driving sleet and mist. Wrapping myself in my shaggy jacket of the cloth called bearskin, I fought my way against the stubborn storm. Entering, I found a small scattered congregation of sailors, and sailors wives and widows. A muffled silence reigned, only broken at times by the shrieks of the storm.
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