Summary
Salt-stung and listless under the pewter skies of Rest Haven, Michael Strange—his very surname a cruel cosmic jest—trades the caw of gulls for the chromium glare of Manhattan after a chance convalescent friendship with the cadaverous magnate Paul Grayson, a man whose wallet bulges thicker than his arteries. In the city’s vertical carnival, Michael collides with Laura Greer, a sloe-eyed siren whose laughter sounds like champagne poured over cracked glass; together they spin a private galaxy of nickels-and-dimes speakeasies and rooftop Eden’s until the older patron returns, dripping malice and the stale perfume of ownership. One whispered revelation—she has long been the oligarch’s gilded collateral—and Michael’s ardor curdles into pietistic disgust, a retreat that lasts exactly until conscience, or hunger for the sublime, reels him back to her threshold. There he finds Grayson sprawled like a toppled Roman statue, Laura’s trembling hand still curled around the smoking pistol, destiny now a runaway train pointed at the very fishing village he once fled. Their flight to the sea-lashed hamlet becomes a fever dream of fog-cloaked wharfs, hymn-singing elders, and the inexorable klaxon of handcuffs that closes in just as Laura’s life ebbs—an ending that leaves Michael alone with the smell of gunpowder and the taste of salt, both oceanic and theatrical, on his tongue.
Synopsis
Weary of life in the small New England fishing village of Rest Haven, Michael Strange accepts the offer of Paul Grayson, a wealthy old man who had been convalescing at the seashore, to return to New York with him. Once there, Michael falls in love with Laura Greer, unaware that she is Grayson's mistress. They are planning to run away when Grayson returns from a trip and enlightens Michael about Laura's background. Stunned, Michael deserts Laura but soon forgives her. Returning to her apartment, Michael discovers that Laura has killed Grayson. They escape to Rest Haven, but are found by the police just as Laura dies.
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