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Treasure Island - Stevenson, Robert Louis ยท 71 words
But now, at last, I had my chance. The breeze fell for some seconds, very low, and the current gradually turning her, the HISPANIOLA revolved slowly round her centre and at last presented me her stern, with the cabin window still gaping open and the lamp over the table still burning on into the day. The main sail hung drooped like a banner. She was stock still but for the current.
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