He remembered that, before he attempted to dislodge the stone, he had placed the child in a cavity of the pier, which the granite mass had been intended to fill. The worst was over now. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. ’ ‘Alone, miss?’ ‘Certainly alone.
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