“You do not know', said the Princess of Augustenberg to Herr Gottingen, 'what a place this is for making you clean. That sea breeze has blown straight through my bonnet and my clothes, and through the very flesh and the bones of me, until my heart and spirit are swept, sun-dried, and salted.” The SeaLethargicCleansedBecoming CleanThedelugeatnorderney Book:Seven Gothic Tales Source: Seven Gothic Tales