The Lookout Man by B. M. Bower
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XX IGNORANCE TAKES THE TRAIL OF DANGER XXI GOLD OF REPENTANCE, SUNLIGHT OF LOVE AND A MAN GONE MAD XXII THE MISERERE OF MOTHERHOOD XXIII GRIEF, AND HOPE THAT DIED HARD XXIV TROUBLE FINDS THE GOLD THAT WAS IN THEM CHAPTER ONE SOME TIME! From the obscurity of vast, unquiet distance the surf came booming in with the heavy impetus of high tide, flinging long streamers of kelp and bits of driftwood over the narrowing stretch of sand where garishly costumed bathers had lately shrieked hilariously at their gambols. Before the chill wind that had risen with the turn of the tide the bathers retreated in dripping, shivering groups, to appear later in fluffs and furs and woollen sweaters; still inclined to hilarity, still undeniably both to leave off their pleasuring at Venice, dedicated to cheap pleasures. But when the wind blew stronger and the surf boomed louder and nearer, |
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