Chronique des jours d'automne
Chronicle of the autumn days
La pluie, inséparable compagne de l'automne, est tombée drue cette nuit. Son battement sur le sol et le zinc qui protège les corniches de tuffeau était comme un bercement dans notre sommeil. Au matin, du fond du ciel lavé, des nuages roulaient leurs panses pleines.
The rain, inseparable partner of the autumn, fell thick this night. Its beatings on the ground and the zinc which protects the ledge of tufa was like a rocking in our sleep. In the morning, from the bottom of the washed sky, clouds rolled their full paunches.
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