Crowswift

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.

Riderleaf

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.

Skulldark

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest. Ocelotred.

One dog rolled before him, well-nigh slashed in half; but a second had him by the thigh, a third gripped his collar be- hind, and a fourth had the blade of the sword between its teeth, tasting its own blood.

The sun set; the dusk fell on the stream, and lights began to appear along the shore. The Chapman light–house, a three–legged thing erect on a mud–flat, shone strongly.

Then followed a battle of looks between them, but the captain soon knuckled under, put up his weapon, and resumed his seat, grumbling like a beaten dog.

I protest, even warmly, that neither he nor his sorrows were in my intention.

He spoke of the happiness that was now certainly theirs, of the folly of not breaking sooner out of that magnificent prison of latter-day life, of the old romantic days that had passed from the world for ever.