Beneath us, to the left hand, is the quay-pool, now lying dry, in which a dozen trawlers are lopping over on their sides, their red sails drying in the sun, the tails of the trawls hauled up to the topmast heads; while the more handy of their owners are getting on board by ladders, to pack away the said red sails; for it will blow to night.

He clambered out into the small boat astern, and, casting loose, pulled towards a bright patch of colour in the grey shore wall: a blue quay-door overhung with ivy.

"] The shops had closed by the time he got into the street again, and he walked down and watched with much solemnity the reflection of the quay lamps in the dark water of the harbour.

And some one, as he went out, muttered something about "interloping strange doctors, colloquies with popish curates," which was answered by a"Put 'mun in the quay pule," from Treluddra.

About midway there are the remains of an ancient quay jutting into the sea.

"On the quay piles of equipment had been abandoned.

She left the quay slowlyas if her heart and her strength and all her life's hope had gone with the dingy vesseland emerging on the narrow, crowded street, looked for some shop at which she could buy a roll of bread.

It was not utterly silent, nor was the quay-square, but haunted by a pretty dense cloud of mosquitoes, and dreamy twinges of music, like the drawing of the violin-bow in elf-land.

So long t' ye all!" Still holding the canvas carefully a foot from his waistcoat, to avoid smearing it, he sauntered off to the quay-steps, and hailed his boat to carry him aboard the Rare Plant.

Get quickwill you?into one of the smaller boats by the quaythere is one just under the crane that is an air-boatyou have seen me turn on the air, haven't you?that handle on the right as you descend the steps under the dial-thingget first a bucket of oil from the shop next to the clock-tower in the quay-street, and throw it over everything that you see rusted.

Towards nightfall Bill sought them out where he had first found them, by the quay-edge close above the Severn Belle.

St. Peter's Eve (the twenty-eighth of June) is distinguished by a similar display of bonfires and torches, although the 'quay-fair' on St. Peter's-day (the twenty-ninth of June), has been discontinued upwards of forty years.

" "You'd best all out to the quay-head, and whistle for a wind: it would be an ill one that would blow nobody good just now!"