French River 
dered our attentive audience speechless ; even 
Gaelic failed them. 
At the brow of the hill we turned for a last 
look at the quaint fishing-station, and there 
was the group of tarpaulins, still gazing after 
us. We cannot shake off the feeling that they 
are there still, standing in line and gazing 
speechless toward the brow of the hill. 
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