George A. Birmingham

George A. Birmingham

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Portrait of George A. Birmingham George A. Birmingham The Island Mystery — Chapter 24 (1918)

Men might have died in millions. Civilization itself might have been swept away. But the face of the sun, rising on Salissa day by day, was in no way darkened by horror, or crimsoned with shame. The sea whispered round the island shores, but brought no news of the rushings to and fro of hostile fleets. The winds blew over battle-fields, but they reached Salissa fresh and salt-laden, untainted by the odour of carnage or the choking fumes of cannon firing.
Donovan was probably the only one of the party in the palace who was entirely satisfied with this position.
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Portrait of George A. Birmingham George A. Birmingham The Island Mystery — Chapter 24 (1918)

The fountains of the great deep of human ambition, greed and passion were broken up. Lands where men, unguessing, had bought and sold, married and been given in marriage, were submerged, swamped, desolated. Salissa was a good ark, roomier than Noah’s, and with this advantage, that it stayed still instead of tossing about. But not even Noah was so utterly cut off from all news of the catastrophe outside.
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