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Olam, on his raft, was carried on swiftly, farther to the west. Innumerable flights of birds passed over him, all going northward. Only the doves seemed to be flying in his direction.
Brooding on the corpses of men, women, and children, and the carcasses of beasts, all flowing past him, Olam felt his anger grow to an extent where he tried to compel himself not to see any longer.