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Hamm: Look at the ocean!Clov: Never seen anything like that!Hamm : What? A sail? A fin? Smoke?Clov : The light is sunk. Hamm : Pah! We all knew that. Clov : There was a bit left. Hamm: The base. Clov : Yes. Hamm: And now? Clov : All gone. Hamm: No gulls? Clov : Gulls! Hamm: And the horizon? Nothing on the horizon? Clov : What in God's name could there be on the horizon? Hamm: The waves, how are the waves? Clov: The waves? Lead. Hamm: And the sun? Clov : Zero. Hamm: But it should be sinking. Look again. Clov : Damn the sun. Hamm: Is it night already then? Clov : No. Hamm: Then what is it? Clov : Gray. Gray! GRRAY! Hamm : Gray! Did I hear you say gray? Clov: Light black. From pole to pole. (en) |
