Gilbert Parker,
Michel and Angele — Chapter 2
(1900)
“ Not once in six months might the coast of France be seen so clearly. One might almost have noted people walking on the beach. This was no good token, for when that coast may be seen with great distinctness, a storm follows hard after. The girl knew this, and though she could not know that this was Michel de la Forêt's boat, the possibility fixed itself in her mind. She quickly scanned the horizon. Yes, there in the northwest was gathering a dark blue haze, hanging like small filmy curtains in the sky. The Seigneur of Rozel suddenly broke the silence so awkward for him. ”
