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Tears began to stream from her cheeks. Ben watched these manoeuvres with great interest, and strained every sinew in his frame to keep ahead of the other boats. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. It was clear she wanted to get away from home, that she was impatient to get away from home. Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption.
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