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And this was Bar Wul Yann, the Gate of Yann, and in the distance through that barrier's gap I saw the azure indescribable sea, where little fishing boats went gleaming by. AND THIS WAS BARWOO YA THE GATE OF YON AND IN THE DISTANCE THROUGH THAT BARRIER'S GAP I SAW THE AZURE INDESCRIBABLE SEA WHERE LITTLE FISHING BOATS WENT GLEAMING BY
ard and continued down the Yann. And the captain and I spoke little, for we were thinking of our parting, which should be for long, and we watched instead the splendour of the westerning sun. For the sun was a ruddy gold, but a faint mist cloaked the jungle, lying low, and into it poured the smoke of the little jungle cities, and the smoke of them met together in the mist and joined into one haze, which became purple, and was lit by the sun, as the thoughts of men become hallowed by some great and sacred thing. Some times one column from a lonely house would rise up higher than the cities' smoke, and gleam by itself in the sun. And now as the sun's last rays were nearly level, we saw the sight that I had come to see, for from two mountains that stood on either shore two cliffs of pink marble came out into the river, all glowing in the light of the low sun, and they were quite smooth and of mountainous altitude, and they nearly met, and Yann went tumbling between them and found the sea. ARD TIDE SO WE WENT ON BOARD AND CONTINUED DOWN THE YAWN AND THE CAPTAIN AND I SPOKE LITTLE FOR WE WERE THINKING OF OUR PARTING WHICH SHOULD BE FOR LONG AND WE WATCHED INSTEAD THE SPLENDOUR OF THE WESTERNING SUN FOR THE SUN WAS A RUDDY GOLD BUT A FAINT MIST CLOAKED THE JUNGLE LYING LOW AND INTO IT POURED THE SMOKE OF THE LITTLE JUNGLE CITIES AND THE SMOKE OF THEM MET TOGETHER IN THE MIST AND JOINED INTO ONE HAZE WHICH BECAME PURPLE AND WAS LIT BY THE SUN AS THE THOUGHTS OF MEN BECOME HALLOWED BY SOME GREAT AND SACRED THING SOMETIMES ONE COLUMN FROM A LONELY HOUSE WOULD RISE UP HIGHER THAN THE CITY'S SMOKE AND GLEAM BY ITSELF IN THE SUN AND NOW AS THE SUN'S LAST RAYS WERE NEARLY LEVEL WE SAW THE SIGHT THAT I HAD COME TO SEE FOR FROM TWO MOUNTAINS THAT STOOD ON EITHER SHORE TWO CLIFFS OF PINK MARBLE CAME OUT INTO THE RIVER ALL GLOWING IN THE LIGHT OF THE LOW SUN AND THEY WERE QUITE SMOOTH AND OF MOUNTAINOUS ALTITUDE AND THEY NEARLY MET AND JAN WENT TUMBLING BETWEEN THEM AND FOUND THE SEA
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