"Do you suppose any one ever fell down there?"
Every member of the party had some tradition of the sort to relate; but none of the stories seemed to rest on a very secure foundation.
"Anybody who did must be killed, I should think. I don't wonder they named it Purgatory," said Marian.
There was a fascination of horror about the spot. The girls lingered and leaned over the brink and turned back, until Mrs. Gray had to call them away; and they were all rather silent as they walked across the field to their carriages. But the impression was soon dispelled; for as they drove down the incline toward the second beach, they came upon an unexpected scene of brilliant and animated life.
The tide and the wind together were bringing ashore quantities of seaweed of the kind used in manuring fields, and all the farmers of the neighborhood had assembled to secure this heaven-planted harvest. The long curves of yellow sands which stretch from the Pur-
