John Ames Mitchell,
The Pines of Lory — III. A Fool at Thirty
(1901)
“ On sea and sky a more melancholy tone had come,–dull, slaty grays crowding in from every quarter. And over the darkening waters there seemed a tragic note, half-threatening, intensified by every plunge of the steamer and by the swish of waters very near the deck. ”
