Hjalmar H. Boyesen, Charity (1888)
“ Having fastened his rod between the stones, he started forward, with the spear, leaping from rock to rock, and in ten or fifteen minutes reached the end of the jetty. The girl was then seated with averted face in an attitude of resignation, watching the motions of the gulls that circled scream ing over her head. Two fishing-lines were hanging over the gunwale; but she did not heed them. "Do you need help?" shouted Brooks. She started at the sound of his voice as if she had been shot; glanced shyly toward him, and then looked again at the horizon. ”
