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ANNALS OF A FISHING VILLAGE

". The low, bare flats at ebb-tide, the rush of the sea at food,

Through inlet and creek and river, from dike to upland wood; The gulls in the red of morning, the fishhawks rise and fall, The drift of the fog in moonshine, over the dark coast wall.”

J. G. WHITTIER.

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