. Isles in summer seas : (beautiful Bermuda). nd was tmiiing back, when the trem- Beautiful Bermuda 159 ulous bleat of a kid came to his ears. He lookedover the edge. Down on a shelf of rock at themouth of the Cave, he saw a small goat, badly-crippled. He lowered himself by means of a ropeand there, in the entrance to the cave, he foundNick—dead! In the story are brought prominently to the forethe constancy of man and the inconstancy of a woman. Captain S pointed this feature out to me, only, of course, he expressed it the walk back to the Natural Arch, he ex-plained the tidal f


. Isles in summer seas : (beautiful Bermuda). nd was tmiiing back, when the trem- Beautiful Bermuda 159 ulous bleat of a kid came to his ears. He lookedover the edge. Down on a shelf of rock at themouth of the Cave, he saw a small goat, badly-crippled. He lowered himself by means of a ropeand there, in the entrance to the cave, he foundNick—dead! In the story are brought prominently to the forethe constancy of man and the inconstancy of a woman. Captain S pointed this feature out to me, only, of course, he expressed it the walk back to the Natural Arch, he ex-plained the tidal flow down the coast and theheavy undertow that swept off toward the coralreefs, a half mile out. We were loafing along down by the surf when Captain S with a swift look toward the Arch cried: Look, me lad! Ladies—or Im a blinkinshrimp! I looked. He was right. There were six or i6o Isles in Summer Seas more under the Arch. One was standing besidethe Artist, Several men lay about on the need for me to be told that the party was made.


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