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[...] while villages come toward us and flash past, while at the same time they turn away into the depths of the country, where for us they must disappear. And yet these villages are inhabited, and there perhaps travelers go from shop to shop.
the sky closed over him in pallid darkness
daring as chamois in the mountains
A dray also went by; on the driver's seat, which was stuffed with straw, sat a man