For some minutes they stood and talked, all five of them
for that exquisite bay, in which Trevennack appeared to take an almost
these strangers (as he thought them) should be so favorably impressed
though he sidled away as far as possible from the edge of the cliff,
silent and preoccupied. That mattered but little, however, as the rest
indeed a perfect treasure-house of Cornish antiquities and Cornish
Eustace, pointing it out, "when the tide allows it; but when it's
channel between the rock.html">rock and the mainland that no swimmer could stem
the finest point.html">point on all our Cornish coast, this point we stand.html">stand on. It
most fantastic tor of any of them."
"My husband's quite an enthusiast for this particular place," Mrs.
anxious and ill-disguised wifely solicitude.
"He's come here for years. It has many associations for us."
"Some painful and some happy," Cleer added, half aloud; and Tyrrel,
turning suddenly to Eustace with much animation in his voice. "That's
then, for picturesqueness and variety. 'When the corn is in the
the rock's St. Michael's. The HUER, as we call him, for he gives the
stands on Michael's Crag just below there, as I stand myself so often,
to the boats which way to go for the pilchards. Then the rowers in the
net, or drag the seine into Mullion Cove, all alive with a mass of
beach, and hawk them about round the neighborhood--I've seen them
pressing them as if for dear life, to send away to Genoa, Leghorn, and
and the Pilchards,' says our Cornish toast; for it's the Friday.
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