H. De Vere Stacpoole

H. De Vere Stacpoole

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Portrait of H. De Vere Stacpoole H. De Vere Stacpoole A Problem of the Sea (1915)

On the right and left of the sandy strip of beach, bushes of the maramee apple grew down to the water, overshadowing it. To protect the boat from the sun, he moored her amidst the bushes. He would row sometimes to the reef, but he could never land on it, for there was nothing to tie the boat up to. Floating in her, he would lie with his arm upon the thwart and his chin resting on his arm, watching the coral floor of the lagoon, the moving shells, the crabs flittering along sideways, the flights of coloured fish—a whole world in crystal, silent, coloured, vivid with life and always new.
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Portrait of H. De Vere Stacpoole H. De Vere Stacpoole A Problem of the Sea (1915)

The sail, spreading to the breeze, filled, pressing the little boat gently over. Like a gull she passed the opening in the reef to the far fair freedom of the Pacific, like a gull she showed in the light of the sunset, and like a gull she vanished in the gloom of night, leaving the island to the viewless ones who preside over the silent places of the earth.
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Portrait of H. De Vere Stacpoole H. De Vere Stacpoole A Problem of the Sea (1915)

Here she was everywhere—amidst the silent trees of the woods that came, palm-fronded and vine-tendrilled, down to the sandy beach, on the beach itself, and on the barrier reef, from where the boom of the surf came like the bourdon note of an organ. The island, despite its beauty, was desolate; the spirit of the place seemed antagonistic to man.
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