SUNSETS. 71 
Exmouth. The painter Danby told me lie made 
his home there on that account. He had made 
long wanderings, seeking the beauties of the set- 
ting sun, and had found the concentration of all 
he sought at Exmouth. Shortly after Danby told 
me this, the curtain of night fell on him, and the 
painter's own sun set for ever ! 
