"Who in the world can he be ?" "I don't know; but if Captain Jim keeps apparitions like that down at this Point I'm going to carry cold iron in my pocket when I come here.
He wasn't a sailor, or one might pardon his eccentricity of appearance; he must belong to the over-harbor clans.

Uncle Dave says they have several freaks over there." "Uncle Dave is a little prejudiced, I think.

You know all the over-harbor people who come to the Glen Church seem very nice.

Oh, Gilbert, isn't this beautiful ?" The Four Winds light was built on a spur of red sand-stone cliff jutting out into the gulf.

On one side, across the channel, stretched the silvery sand shore of the bar; on the other, extended a long, curving beach of red cliffs, rising steeply from the pebbled coves.