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AlOUND THE COAST OF JERSEY THERE IS NO peace. The seas, driven wild by a thousand conflicting currents, ever fling themselves in distracted ferocity against the rocky bays where barrenness and beauty go hand in hand. Jersey is wild, and will ever be wild. Its people in whose veins flow more French than Saxon blood, will never wholly surrender to such a civilization as England knows. Their ways are more primitive, their passions purer than ours; and their hearts are sound as their rocky shores, where the white foam laps at the feet of sweeping cliffs of purple and black. |