To a God Unknown
Rate it:
Open Preview
29%
Flag icon
They had come to an open glade, nearly circular, and as flat as a pool. The dark trees grew about it, straight as pillars and jealously close together. In the center of the clearing stood a rock as big as a house, mysterious and huge. It seemed to be shaped, cunningly and wisely, and yet there was no shape in the memory to match it. A short, heavy green moss covered the rock with soft pile. The edifice was something like an altar that had melted and run down over itself. In one side of the rock there was a small black cave fringed with five-fingered ferns, and from the cave a little stream ...more
82%
Flag icon
A little platform was built on the cliff’s edge, with a wooden railing in front and a bench a few feet
82%
Flag icon
back. In front of the bench was a large stone slab, resting on four blocks of wood, and the smooth surface of the stone was scoured and clean.
82%
Flag icon
The two men stood at the railing and looked off at the sea, blue and calm, and so far below that the rollers sliding in seemed no larger than ripples, and the pounding of the surf on the beach sounded like soft beating on a wet drum-head. Th...
This highlight has been truncated due to consecutive passage length restrictions.
82%
Flag icon
The sun changed its shape; it was an arrowhead, an hour glass, a top. The sea turned red, and the wave-tops became long blades of crimson light.
83%
Flag icon
The sun was a flat cap of red light on the fog wall, and then it disappeared,