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lights Sitting on the verandah looking across the bay he noticed all the lights blinked in the dark had an amber hue and the ship at anchor had bluish light but the street lights near the building were still and cast light in the darkness, He thought the light across in the bay were busy talking to each other after all, they had been none communicative during the day and wanted to share the experience after a long silence. the blue light from the ship that gets its current from a motor in the engine-room were talking about the bad rain last week or reminiscence about stormy nights in the Atlantic ocean. When I came to the village, there was no street lighting, and we had real light except a lamp showing the way into the village. The dog knew the way and nudge me when I was walking the wrong way colliding with stone fences. Nevertheless, it was a good time, and there was peace in the land-

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