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chapter-088		chapter-088			.txt	text/plain	1866	68	68	Standing at the mast-head of my ship during a sunrise that crimsoned sky and sea, I once saw a large herd of whales in the east, all heading towards the sun, and for a moment vibrating in concert with peaked flukes. The compact round body of its root expands into two broad, firm, flat palms or flukes, gradually shoaling away to less than an inch in thickness.	cache/chapter-088.txt	txt/chapter-088.txt
