Fayal

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Portrait of Edwin Balmer Edwin Balmer,  Ruth of the U. S. A. (1919)

“ When they had moved far away, Fayal led her to a dugout entrance, concealed by brush and with last year's leaves scattered before it.
"Keep well back in there, Mademoiselle; until I come again for you!"
She went into a low and dark but fairly dry cavern under the hillside. She heard Fayal tossing about leaves to hide the entrance as before. Soon he was gone.
Many times during the day Ruth heard people passing through the woods. Once she was sure that a group of men were engaged in a search; but they failed to find the cavern.
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Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Edwin Balmer Edwin Balmer,  Ruth of the U. S. A. (1919)

“ Only late in the afternoon someone, who stepped quickly and lightly—a child or a slight, active woman—ran close past the brush before the entrance, and, without halting, tossed a bundle into the bush.
Ruth had been obeying Fayal's injunction to stay well back in the cavern; now, venturing to the bush, she found a paper package, within which was a chunk of blackish, hard bread and two boiled turnips. She thought, as she saw this food, that it had been Fayal's perhaps; at least, it had been the ration of some prisoner or deported captive as ill fed, probably, as he.
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Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Edmund Lester Pearson Edmund Lester Pearson,  The Believing Years

“ I betcher when I was your age there wa'n't any boy in this town that didn't know Fayal. It's one o' the Azores, an' some ways this side of Spain or Portugal either. Well, Silas was bound for Fayal, but he had [235] the most terrible luck you ever see. Fust, he run into a gale and got drove way south of the Capes. When he wrote back to Melvin Bailey 'bout this gale he said that the seas run tremenjus high, an' that the ship was put into great jeopardy. Well, Melvin wa'n't what yer call a very edjicated man, an' he got down his atlas an'—hee, hee, hee! ”
Source: Gutenberg

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