and there a stunted bush struggling out of a fissure, and seeming to
derive a starved existence from the rock itself; and now, in strong
contrast, presenting almost perpendicular elevations of barren sand.
Occasionally the sharp cry of a king-fisher, from a withered bough
near the margin, or the fluttering of the wings of a wild duck,
skimming over the surface, might be heard, but besides these there
were no sounds, and _they_ served only to make the silence deeper.
It is at this hour, and upon an island in the river that our story
commences.

The island itself is of an irregular shape and very small, being
hardly an acre in extent, and its shore covered with pebbles and
boulders of granite. Near the centre, and fronting the east, stands an
unpainted wood cabin of the humblest appearance, the shape and size
of which is an oblong of some thirty by fifteen feet. One rude door
furnishes the only means of entrance, and light is admitted through
two small windows, one on the east and the other on the west side.
Straggling patches of grass, a few neglected currant-bushes behind
the hut, and a tall holly-hock or two by the door are all the signs of
vegetation that meet the eye.

At the door of this cabin, and at the time we are describing, stood
a solitary figure. He was a gaunt, thin man, whose stature rather
exceeded than fell below six feet. The object about his person which
first arrested attention was a dark grizzled beard, that fell half-way
down his breast, in strong contrast with a high white forehead,
beneath which glowed large dreamy eyes. The hair of his head, like his
beard, was long, and fell loosely over his shoulders. His dress was of
the coarsest description, consisting of a cloth of a dusky grey color,
the upper garment being a loose sort of surtout, falling almost to the