PART I
SIR ADRIAN LANDALE, LIGHT-KEEPER OF SCARTHEY
We all were sea-swallowed, though some cast again;
And by that destiny to perform an act,
Whereof what's past is Prologue.
The Tempest
THE LIGHT OF SCARTHEY
CHAPTER I
THE PEEL OF SCARTHEY
He makes a solitude and calls it peace.
Byron.