The very sun of heaven seemed distorted when viewed through the polarising miasma welling out from this sea-soaked perversion, and twisted menace and suspense lurked leeringly in those crazily elusive angles of carven rock where a second glance shewed concavity after the first shewed convexity.
They have hinted at strange survivals in terms which would freeze the blood if not masked by a bland optimism.
curator of a local museum