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... he mood of the Vanished as it sailed at top speed against the waves.
Strolling the deck as he watched the ghostly sails drumming against the nonexistent wind, he raised his head and looked up at the towering mast. Then he knocked on the railing and said thoughtfully: “You are also bored with the aimless drifting, right?”
The Vanished did not answer him, only slightly creaking under the stress of the waters from below deck. But the ship didn’t need words; instead, it had ropes tha ...
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