tailieunhanh - The Man Who Laughs VICTOR HUGO PART 1-BOOK 2 CHAPTER 13
The Man Who Laughs VICTOR HUGO BOOK 2 CHAPTER 13 Face to Face with Night Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nâng cao chuyên ngành văn chương. Nhằm giúp các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | The Man Who Laughs VICTOR HUGO BOOK 2 CHAPTER 13 Face to Face with Night Again was the hooker running with the shadow into immeasurable darkness. The Matutina escaped from the Caskets sank and rose from billow to billow. A respite but in chaos. Spun round by the wind tossed by all the thousand motions of the wave she reflected every mad oscillation of the sea. She scarcely pitched at all--a terrible symptom of a ship s distress. Wrecks merely roll. Pitching is a convulsion of the strife. The helm alone can turn a vessel to the wind. In storms and more especially in the meteors of snow sea and night end by melting into amalgamation resolving into nothing but a smoke. Mists whirlwinds gales motion in all directions no basis no shelter no stop. Constant recommencement one gulf succeeding another. No horizon visible intense blackness for background. Through all these the hooker drifted. To have got free of the Caskets to have eluded the rock was a victory for the shipwrecked men but it was a victory which left them in stupor. They had raised no cheer at sea such an imprudence is not repeated twice. To throw down a challenge where they could not cast the lead would have been too serious a jest. The repulse of the rock was an impossibility achieved. They were petrified by it. By degrees however they began to hope again. Such are the insubmergable mirages of the soul There is no distress so complete but that even in the most critical moments the inexplicable sunrise of hope is seen in its depths. These poor wretches were ready to acknowledge to themselves that they were saved. It was on their lips. But suddenly something terrible appeared to them in the darkness. On the port bow arose standing stark cut out on the background of mist a tall opaque mass vertical right-angled a tower of the abyss. They watched it openmouthed. The storm was driving them towards it. They knew not what it was. It was the Ortach rock. CHAPTER 14 Ortach The reef reappeared. After the Caskets .
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