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... stilian Exploration Fleet left the coast twenty miles behind, anchoring in the deep sea. By the next morning, they once again hoisted their sails, taking advantage of the west wind to search for the southern coast.
The clouds on the horizon had not dispersed, and it looked like rain was imminent. The calls of the solitary thrush on the coast of Cuba were as clear and pleasant as the partridges from their Andalusian homeland.
"May the Almighty protect us! Drizzle is coming, the pa ...
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