Excerpt from The Tides of Barnegat

One lovely spring morning - and this story begins on a spring morning some fifty years or more ago - a joy of a morning that made one glad to be alive, when the radiant sunshine had turned the ribbon of a road that ran from Warehold village to Barnegat Light and the sea to satin, the wide marshes to velvet, and the belts of stunted pines to bands of purple - on this spring morning, then, Martha Sands, the Cobdens" nurse, was out with her dog Meg. She had taken the little beast to the inner beach for a bath - a custom of hers when the weather was fine and the water not too cold - and was returning to Warehold by way of the road, when, calling the dog to her side, she stopped to feast her eyes on the picture unrolled at her feet.

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