John C. Hutcheson

Biographical details

John C. Hutcheson,  The White Squall: A Story of the Sargasso Sea

“ Almost as soon as the solar orb sank down below the horizon, which it did just before we turned away from the shore, the masts and spars of the Josephine, and each rope of her rigging, were all lit up by the sinking rays of light, their last despairing flash before their extinguishment in the ocean. At the same time, the hull of the vessel and every projecting point in the coast-line of the bay stood out in relief against the bright emerald-green tint of the sea. A moment afterwards, the darkness of night descended suddenly upon us like a vast curtain let down from heaven. ”
Source: Gutenberg

John C. Hutcheson,  She and I, Volume 2

“ Min, dead!—God in heaven—how could they torture me so!
But, it was true.
I cannot bear to speak of it all now, it unmans me. It makes me, a great strong man, appear as a little sobbing child!
I do not know what went on for days after I realised what had happened to me. I was mad, I believe; for they said I had lost my senses.
And even now, sometimes, I feel as if I were not myself, when I recall the past with all its empty dreams—in which I almost attained to paradise—that were ruthlessly swept away in one fell swoop by the agony of hell I suffered on being conscious of my loss.
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Source: Gutenberg

John C. Hutcheson,  Fritz and Eric

“ Eric, consequently, could see nothing beyond the wall of heaving water which the rollers presented as they thundered on the shingle, dragging back the pebbles in their back-wash with a rattling noise, as if the spirits of the deep were playing with dice in the depths below under the waves!
At his back, the lad could see the bonfire still blazing, casting the foreground in all the deeper shadow from its flickering light; and, never did he regret anything more in his life than the sudden impulse which had led him into so dangerous a freak, as that of lighting the bonfire.
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Source: Gutenberg

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