It was high tide, and the sound of the wavescoming in sounded like the breath of an enormous dinosaur.Round the lighthouse, on the opposite side to Snugs’ room, Mr andMrs Merryweather put down the blinds, and blew out the candle. Theywere very tired, and tomorrow was Christmas Eve on The Isle of Wight.
-Suzy Davies
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