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Updated: June 11, 2025


The weather could not have been more propitious; day after day of still air and magnificent sky, with temperature which made a brisk walk at any hour thoroughly enjoyable, yet allowed one to sit at ease in the midday sunshine. Their lodgings were in the best part of the town, high up, looking forth over blue sea to the cliffs of Sark.

"Yes, it's unpleasant, but we can't help it. It's just Tom. How is your work getting on?" "Not as I would wish," said Gard, with a gloomy wag of the head. "Your Sark men are difficult very difficult, and the others who ought to know better, and who do know better" with more than a touch of warmth "go on as though I was a slave-driver." "Sark men are hard to drive," said Mrs. Hamon sympathetically.

He climbed hastily to the surface, and, as he crept out from under the topmost slab, took careful note of its position, and then scored with a piece of rock each stone which led up to it. For, if ever he should need an inner sanctuary, here was one to his hand, and evidently quite unknown to the present generation of Sark men. He recovered his eggs, and crept round the shoulder of the rock.

The birds, however, certainly resemble each other to a certain extent, but the young Lanner in which state it would be most likely to occur, may always be distinguished from the young Peregrine by its whiter head, and the adult has more brown on the head and neck. The Peregrine is included in Professor Ansted's list, but only marked as occurring in Guernsey and Sark.

The Golden-crested Wren is mentioned by Professor Ansted, and marked as occurring in Guernsey and Sark. There are two a male and female in the Museum. FIRE-CRESTED WREN. Regulus ignicapillus, C.L. Brehm. French, "Roitelet a triple bandeau." I have a pair of these killed in Guernsey about 1872, but I have not the exact date; and Mr.

I recalled her image, as I had seen her last in Sark; and then I tried to picture her white face, with lips and eyes closed forever, and the awful chill of death resting upon her. It seemed impossible; yet the cuckoo-cry went on in my brain, "Olivia is dead is dead!" I reached home just as Jack was coming in from his evening amusement.

All they knew was that he had been seen going down to Little Sark soon after sunset. "That black Frenchwoman of Tom Hamon's twists him round her finger," said one. "You tie him up, Mrs. Guille," chuckled another, "or sure as beans she'll steal him from you and leave you in the cold."

Couch's shop at that time of year than at any other; this may perhaps, however, be accounted for, at all events partially, by its being protected by the Sea Bird Act during the summer and in early autumn, where the 'Martin pêcheur' appears as one of the "Oiseaux de Mer." It is included in Professor Ansted's list, and only marked as occurring in Guernsey and Sark.

Minima kept close beside me, silent, but gazing upon this new abode with wide-open eyes. Why was not Martin here? He had known me in Sark, in Tardif's cottage, and he would understand how strange and how unlike home all this was to me. A trim maid was summoned to show us to our rooms, and she eyed us with silent criticism.

But upon Friday afternoon Tardif, who had been down to the Creux Harbor, brought back the information that one of the Sark cutters was about to venture to make the passage across the Channel the next morning, to attend the Saturday market, if the wind did not rise again in the night. It was clear as day what I must do.

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