Marie-Louise was waiting, was she not, upon the Perigeau-and when the tide was high and the sea was calm one could row over the Perigeau, and sometimes see a dragonet, with the beautiful blue and yellow marking on its white scaleless body, looking for food in the rock crevices out of its curious eyes that were in the top of its head!
"The Belovéd Traitor"
Frank L. Packard