To the Lighthouse, Part 12 of 13
The Sleepy Bookshelf
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Chapter 10 the Sea Without a Strain on It
At last he ceased to think. There he sat with his hand on the tiller in the sun, staring at the light hand, powerless to move. At that moment the sail swung slowly round, filled slowly out. The boat seemed to shake herself, and then to move off half conscious in her sleep. Then she woke and shopped through the waves. Their relief was extraordinary. They all seemed to fall away from each other again - but they were gone forever.
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