It might only have been the salt wind making the tears stand in his eyes.
She came briefly up into the Lack, tasting the free salt wind.
Sometimes in the morning he could almost taste the salt wind.
He broke off, filled his lungs with the clean salt wind, and went on.
He held the rail tightly, fairly tasting the salt wind.
And they are not happy in bright sun and salt wind.
She drove slowly with her windows down, tasting the salt wind.
It must be the salt wind, she thought, come from the sea and stolen their names away.
I took her arm and we went out into the cool, salt wind.
She threw back her head and let the fresh salt wind of the sea blow through her hair.
