Immediately in front of them arose a vast cliff, --black, rocky,
frowning, --that ascended straight up from the deep water, its
summit lost in the thick fog, its base white with the foaming waves
that thundered there. A hoarse roar came up from those breaking
waves, which blended fearfully with the whistle of the wind through
the rigging, and seemed like the warning sound of some dark, drear
fate. The cliff was close by, and the schooner had been steering
straight towards it. So near was it that it seemed as though one
could have easily tossed a biscuit ashor
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