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night, the mainland was as dark as the sea, with only occasional clusters of light marking
lonely outposts at the edge of civilization. The view above was more interesting: the Cen-
taur reared, almost trampling the Southern Cross, while Orion cartwheeled overhead. We
watched their antics with renewed interest, knowing our southern hemisphere sojourn was
gradually coming to an end.
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