A hard gale rushed over a torn sea and the drift was swept so that the moon was obscured with every fresh gust. High overhead a clear steely sky was flecked here and there with fleecy white and ever and again the moon slipped her mantle of cloud from her rounded shoulder and looked around her with large calm glances.
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