CHAPTER 41
BOOK VII
CHAPTER XLI
CHAPTER 41Visible text2 paragraphs
No matter how, or in what mood -- but I flew from the tomb of the lovers -- or rather I did not fly from it -- (for there was no such thing existing) and just got time enough to the boat to save my passage; -- and ere I had sailed a hundred yards, the Rhône and the Saôn met together, and carried me down merrily betwixt them.
But I have described this voyage down the Rhône, before I made it -- -- -
