Brought up on the island of Portland off England's rugged south coast, Joanna Rushmore thinks the stonecutter is her father - in fact he saved a baby in a cradle from a wrecked ship and gave her to his childless wife to raise as their own.
This state of affairs later gives rise to moral dilemmas when a ship-owner visiting wreck graves on the island takes a fancy to Joanna and offers her the security of a marriage.
The contrasts are good in this tale, set at a time in 1838 when London suffers from cholera and the Thames has a stench, when steam is a fast way of carrying goods around coastlines but not for a long voyage to Australia or the Indes as ships needed to refuel often. Sail is still king. We learn a good deal about the shipping trade at this time and about life on Portland, Dorset, which does not come across as complimentary. The families here had bred large Portland Sea Dogs to help them grab flotsam and pull it ashore, and carry the stuff home. While they did not lure ships to rocks, they felt entitled to profit from plundering wrecks and drowned bodies.
I was not sure that at this time a prosperous merchant and ship owner would remain single for long, as he had no heir, but the characters are all well drawn and we meet a man afflicted with epilepsy, which had no remedy. This is a decent, absorbing read.