anically, turn by turn, plied the leaden oars. The form of the light-hou
star appeared, just lifting from the sea. The streaked saffron in the west pa
was black. The land had vanished, and was expressed only by the low an
"If I am going to be drowned-if I am going to be drowned-if I am going to
rule the sea, was I allowed to come thus far and contemplate sand and tre
as I was about to nibble the sacred cheese of life?"
In Stephen Crane's naturalist story, the repetition of the term "sacred cheese" in
This idea is in keeping with the th
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