Grace obediently faced a boat on the sea, splashing water, and the sea breeze whistling in her ear. That night, she struggled with the sea without fear.

On the morning of September, there was a storm at sea and a ship hit a rock. It was split in half by the waves and half was washed away. Some sailors clung to the other half. There is a lighthouse. On an island not far away, Grace Darling and her father live in a lighthouse. They saw the poor sailor clinging to the sunken ship. Grace said to her father, "We must try to save those people." "It's in use," her father said. "We can't reach them." Grace won't give up. So she and her father started in a heavy rowing boat. Grace is pulling one paddle and her father is pulling the other. It is very difficult to row in the big waves. At last they arrived at the sunken ship and took these poor sailors aboard. They rowed back to the lighthouse with them and gave them warm food and dry clothes. The storm will pass in a few days, and the sailors want to go home. They are very grateful to Grace Darling and her father.

I hope it works. . . (* _ _ *) Hee hee ...