Select the quote from passage one that supports the idea that a fleet of ships is approaching the shore A - and a huge black hulk that was magnified
B - Masses and moving shapes of shade
C - creeping along from tent to tent
D - A line of black that bands and floats

PASSAGE ONE
Listen my children and you shall hear of the midnight ride of Paul Revere on 18 April in 75 hardly a man is now alive who remembers the famous day and year.
He said to his friend if the British March and I on the opposite shore will be ready to ride and spread the alarm through every middlesex Village and farm for the country folk to be up and to arm
Then he said good night and with muffled oar Silently road to the Charleston sure just as moon rows over the bay where swinging wide at her mornings Lay the somerset, British man of war a phantom ship with each mast and spar across the moon like a prison bar and huge black hulk was magnified by its own reflection in the tides
Meanwhile his friend through Aly and Street wanders and watches with eager ears still in the silence around him hears The muster of man at the barrack door The sound of arms in the tramp of feet and the measure tread of the grenadiers marching down to their boats in the shore
Many climb the tower of all north church by the wooden stairs with stealthy tread to the belfry chamber over head and start all the pigeons from their perch on the sombre rafters that round and made masses and moving shapes of shade by the trembling latter steep and tall to the highest window in the wall where he paused to listen and look down a moment on the roofs of the town and the moonlight flowing over all
Beneath in the churchyard Play the dead in their night encampment on the hill wrapped in silence so deep and still that he couldn’t hear like this Sentinels tread The watchful night wind as it went creeping along from tent to tent and seeming to whisper all is well a moment only he feels a spell of a place to our in the secret dread of the lonely belfry and the dead for suddenly all his thighs are bent on a shadowy something far away where the river widens to meet the bay A line of black that bands and floats on a rising tide like a bridge of boats