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 I was surprised that a canoe should pass the island at that time of night, for all the sumAs I looked, I saw a canoe glide into the pathway of light, and immediately crossing it, For a brief moment I stood looking out at the shaft of light that fell from the windows and shone somebers. The sound of a big tree falling in the mainland forest, far across the lake, stirred echoes in the heavy air, like the first guns of a distant night attack. No other sound disturbed the stillness that reigned supreme.

little distance down the pathway, and out for a few feet into the lake.pass out of sight again into the darkness. It was perhaps a hundred feet from the shore, and it moved swiftly.mer visitors from the other side of the lake had gone home weeks before, and the island was a long way out of any line of water traffic.

  The night was perfectly still, and as dark as imaginable. I stumbled down the path to the little landing wharf, where the water made the very faintest of gurgling under the tim