The Firing Line (Fiscle Part-VI)
Von: Robert W. Chambers
As The Wind Veered And Grew Cooler A Ribbon Of Haze Appeared Above The
Gulf-Stream.
Young Hamil, Resting On His Oars, Gazed Absently Into The Creeping Mist.
Under It The Ocean Sparkled With Subdued Brilliancy; Through It,
Shoreward, Green Palms And Palmettos Turned Silvery; And, As The Fog
Spread, The Sea-Pier, The Vast White Hotel, Bathing-House, Cottage,
Pavilion, Faded To Phantoms Tinted With Rose And Pearl.
Gulf-Stream.
Young Hamil, Resting On His Oars, Gazed Absently Into The Creeping Mist.
Under It The Ocean Sparkled With Subdued Brilliancy; Through It,
Shoreward, Green Palms And Palmettos Turned Silvery; And, As The Fog
Spread, The Sea-Pier, The Vast White Hotel, Bathing-House, Cottage,
Pavilion, Faded To Phantoms Tinted With Rose And Pearl.
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