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It was one of those exquisite summer days peculiar to the coastline of the Pacific Ocean.
That vastest and most romantic of great waters spread away from the weather-beaten rocks at Storm-Cliff like a rich, immeasurable pavement of tinted glass: grey and silver along the shore-line, pale green and gold farther out, and a deep amethystine blue where the deep sea stretched far away to the distant horizon.