The Ghost Ship

A Mystery of the Sea By:
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The Ghost Ship

The sun sank below the horizon that evening in a blaze of ruby and gold.

 It flooded the whole ocean to the westward, right up to the very zenith,

with a wealth of opalescent light that transformed sea and sky alike

into a living glory, so grand and glorious was the glowing harmony of

kaleidoscopic colouring which lit up the arc of heaven and the wide

waste of water beneath, stretching out and afar beyond ken. 


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