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saw it happening．The things in the picture were moving．It didn’t look at all like a cinema either；the colours were too real and clean and out-of-doors for that．Down went the prow of the ship into the wave and up went a great shock of spray．And then up went the wave behind her，and her stern and her deck became visible for the first time，and then disappeared as the next wave came to meet her and her bows went up again．At the same moment an exercise book which had been lying beside Edmund on the bed flapped，rose and sailed through the air to the wall behind him，and Lucy felt all her hair whipping round her face as it does on a windy day. And this was a windy day；but the wind was blowing out of the picture towards them．And suddenly with the wind came the noises—the swishing of waves and the slap of water against the ship’s sides and the creaking and the over—all high steady roar of air and water. But it was the smell，the wild，briny smell，which really convinced Lucy that she was not dreami
