THE SEA FOGS A CHANGE in the color of the light usually called me in the morning. ... a wonderful compound of gold and rose and green; and this too would kindle, although more mildly and with rainbow tints, the fissures of our crazy gable.
|Title||:||An island voyage. Travels with a donkey. The amateur emigrant. The Silverado squatters. Across the plains, with other memories and essays|
|Author||:||Robert Louis Stevenson, Fanny Van de Grift Stevenson, Lloyd Osbourne|