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1  But as I studied the surf which beat upon the beach, I said, "Still bad, but not so bad."
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXVIII
2  The beaches of the outer cove were thundering with the surf, and even in our land-locked inner cove a respectable sea was breaking.
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXXI
3  As we passed the point the whole cove burst upon our view, a half-moon of white sandy beach upon which broke a huge surf, and which was covered with myriads of seals.
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXVIII
4  But it was not till the third day that we found them, all of them, the shears included, and, of all perilous places, in the pounding surf of the grim south-western promontory.
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXXVI
5  It partook of the magnitude and volume of distant thunder, and it came to us directly from leeward, rising above the crash of the surf and travelling directly in the teeth of the storm.
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXVIII
6  We were not far off the line the wind made with the western edge of the promontory, and I watched in the hope that some set of the current or send of the sea would drift us past before we reached the surf.
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXVIII
7  Again I turned my face to leeward, and again I saw the jutting promontory, black and high and naked, the raging surf that broke about its base and beat its front high up with spouting fountains, the black and forbidding coast-line running toward the south-east and fringed with a tremendous scarf of white.
The Sea-Wolf By Jack London
ContextHighlight   In CHAPTER XXVIII