Not P but Moby-Dick (63)
Mike Jing
gravitys.rainbow.cn at gmail.com
Tue Jan 30 09:24:32 UTC 2024
>From Chapter 81:
It was his death stroke. For, by this time, so spent was he by loss of
blood, that he helplessly rolled away from the wreck he had made; lay
panting on his side, impotently flapped with his stumped fin, then over and
over slowly revolved like a waning world; turned up the white secrets of
his belly; lay like a log, and died.
What does "a waning world" mean here?
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