William John Hopkins,
The Sandman: His Sea Stories
“ Perhaps he saw the tall masts and the white sails of the Industry rising far above his head, and felt her buoyant hull under his feet.Whatever he saw, as he sat there, he laughed aloud, at last, and brought his fist down on the kitchen table."Let him go!" he said. "It's in the blood. The sea's salt is in the blood and the only thing that will take it out is the sea itself. He can no more help it than he can help breathing. I'll write him a letter."And so it happened that there was a letter for Sol in Captain Jonathan's and Captain Jacob's office the next morning. ”
