I walked back up the path with the water coming in behind me, unhurried, keeping pace, never once touching my heels. When I came up out of the deep place onto the ordinary beach, the ordinary tide was already there waiting, and it covered the seabed I had walked, and the wreck of the boat with the man's name on
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