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49318	Maupassant, Guy de	Afloat (Sur l'eau)			.txt	text/plain	33902	1842	79	houses sparkle from afar like scattered snow, and sheds over the sea a "Talk away, we shall have a west wind," replied Bernard. "It feels like a westerly wind, sir." longer leave my eyes; I look at the colour of the water on the horizon. On this little boat, rocked by the sea, that a wave could fill and the days, the nights, the rivers, the seas, the storms, the woods, the Till ten o'clock, we float motionless like a wreck, then a little breath from the open sea starts us on our road, falls, rises again, In our hearts and minds, like an exquisite love-song, the two charming feel, to live like a brute in a warm, clear atmosphere, in a country From the terrace, I should look upon the sea and the white wing-like end, far away in the open sea, beyond the gulf of Saint-Tropez.	./cache/49318.txt	./txt/49318.txt