Labels:bulletin board | hakham | monitor | person | sky | web site | window OCR: SHARER X File josoph cenr On my right hand there were lines of fishing stakes re. sembling mysterious systern of half-submerged bamboo fences, incomprehensible in its division of the domain of tropical fishes and crazy of aspect as if abandoned for- ever by some nomad tribe of fishermen now gone to the other end of the ocean; for there was no sign of hurman habitation as far as the eye could reach. To the left dnou5 of bar ren islets suggesting ruins of stone walls tower: and blockhouses had its foundations set in a blue sea a that itself looked solid, so still and stable did it lie below my feet; even the track of light from the Chapter ering sun shone smoothly. , without that animated glitter Chapter 2 which tells of an imperceptible ripple. And when L turned had just my t left us head t ...