Three of them--that's why I come.

I can't put flowers on their graves, but I can sit and watch and look through the sea, down among the rocks where their bodies are, and wonder." Hamel looked at her curiously.

Her voice had grown lower and lower.
"It's what you land folks don't believe, perhaps," she went on, "but it's true.

It's only us who live near the sea who understand it.

I am not an ignorant body, either.