A Place To Avoid

A Place to Avoidsomething awful had happened on that lonely promontoryBauer Had Taken possession of his land.He was a resort developer from the Rhineland, a big, burly man in his 50s with a comfortable paunch. Even in winter, he perspired easily. Now, tramping about under the Italian sun on a summer day, he was sweating prodigiously. The sea was just a stone's throw away, but there wasn't the breath of a breeze and the smooth surface of the water fired the sunlight back up at him.Bauer's propert...