Therewas no point telling stories because therewas no one to listen, except thewind and the waves. But then the boy saw somethingin the water ahead of him.
这一路上,他一点讲故事的兴致也没有,因为一个人也没有,除了风声就是海浪。
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There would be even more snow tomorrow. And in this wind and snow-filled gloom, and even inthe marvelously buried street, therewassomething now unplayful.