Harriet Pyne Grove, The Secret of Steeple Rocks
“ STEEPLE ROCKS “Are you satisfied, Beth?”Elizabeth Secrest turned with a smile to the two girls who had come up behind her, their footfalls silent in the sand. “The world is mine,” she answered, with a comprehensive sweep of her arm and hand toward the foaming surf which was almost at their feet. “Doesn’t it fill you, some way?”“Yes, Beth; I’m not myself at all. Here,—take these and look at those towering rocks with them.” ”
