J. S. Fletcher

J. S. Fletcher

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Portrait of J. S. Fletcher J. S. Fletcher The Kang-He Vase — Chapter 7 (1924)

Veller pointed a little ahead.
“You’ll see where that is as soon as we come to where the sand changes colour,” he answered. “At this time o’ year, somewhere about half-way up beach.”
“Just so!—and we shall find that these marks come to a sudden stop there!” said Cherry. “The man who made them has been taken off in a boat which came to this point to meet him, by previous arrangement. Here you are!—there they end!”
He nodded confidently at a definite line in the beach, marked by a thin tangle of weed and rubbish; the line to which the tide flowed is at high water.
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Portrait of J. S. Fletcher J. S. Fletcher The Kang-He Vase — Chapter 7 (1924)

Cherry glanced round and seemed to get some idea.
“Stay where you are, all of you,” he said. “Just let me have a look round.”
He turned back by the way we had come, retracing his steps for some little distance, and I saw that he was looking for the counterparts of the marks Bryce Ellingham had pointed out in the cave. Presently he came back, and up to me and Veller.
“Those footprints are plain enough along there,” he said. “They’re those of a big, heavy-footed man who’s come along here by pretty much the same way that we did—from the end of that lane and across the field.
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Portrait of J. S. Fletcher J. S. Fletcher The Kang-He Vase — Chapter 7 (1924)

We went back to the cave, and had a more careful look round it. And suddenly it was my privilege to make a discovery; fortunately, I made it when Bryce, Pepita, and Veller were at one end of the cave, and Cherry and myself at the other. In addition to the sea-weed and drift wood that lay heaped in the recesses, there was a lot of rubbish about, in there—folk from Kingshaven sometimes came along that coast, picnicing, and they left stuff about, newspapers, bottles, and the like.
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