She went to him.
Dannie's figure stood out clear and strong in the moonlight, in his wood-yard.

His black outline looked unusually powerful in the silvery whiteness surrounding it.
He held his fishing pole in both hands and swept a circle about him that would have required considerable space on Lake Michigan, and made a cast toward the barn.

The line ran out smoothly and evenly, and through the gloom Mary saw Jimmy's figure straighten and his lips close in surprise.

Then Dannie began taking in line.

That process was so slow, Jimmy doubled up and laughed again.
"Be lookin' at that, will ye ?" he heaved.