The Man Who Laughs


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projection of the cliff, the only point on which a landing could be  
made, placed the vessel in communication with the land. Dark figures  
were crossing and recrossing each other on this tottering gangway, and  
in the shadow some people were embarking.  
It was less cold in the creek than out at sea, thanks to the screen of  
rock rising over the north of the basin, which did not, however, prevent  
the people from shivering. They were hurrying. The effect of the  
twilight defined the forms as though they had been punched out with a  
tool. Certain indentations in their clothes were visible, and showed  
that they belonged to the class called in England the ragged.  
The twisting of the pathway could be distinguished vaguely in the relief  
of the cliff. A girl who lets her stay-lace hang down trailing over the  
back of an armchair, describes, without being conscious of it, most of  
the paths of cliffs and mountains. The pathway of this creek, full of  
knots and angles, almost perpendicular, and better adapted for goats  
than men, terminated on the platform where the plank was placed. The  
pathways of cliffs ordinarily imply a not very inviting declivity; they  
offer themselves less as a road than as a fall; they sink rather than  
incline. This one--probably some ramification of a road on the plain  
above--was disagreeable to look at, so vertical was it. From underneath  
you saw it gain by zigzag the higher layer of the cliff where it passed  
out through deep passages on to the high plateau by a cutting in the  
rock; and the passengers for whom the vessel was waiting in the creek  
must have come by this path.  
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