When he sailed into the little harbour the lights of the Terrace were
out and he knew everyone was in bed. The breeze had risen steadily and
was blowing strongly now. It was quiet in the harbour though and he
sailed up onto the little patch of shingle below the rocks. There was no
one to help him so he pulled the boat up as far as he could. Then he
stepped out and made her fast to a rock.
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