The ferry glided across the flat water of the harbor. Outside the
glare of the lights of the big ship, the only stars were the broken
strands close above the hilltops of the island the ferry ran
beside, and the hilltops were only deeper shadows in the dark.
Standing at the stern rail watching the ferry approach the docking
he was barefoot on the wooden deck and cold, there was a wind
coming down from the hills onto water that was as still as oil and
glimmered black with starlight.
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