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CONTENTS.

THE DREAM

ITS CAUSE AND CONSEQUENCE - BEN

DHUI-THE

START-GLEN

NEVIS AND BEN MUICH
LUI-GLEN DERRIE AND THE ANCIENT FOREST-THE
TOP OF BEN MUICH DHUI-THE MORAL INFLUENCE
OF MOUNTAIN - TOPS-THE SUMMER SNOW-FIELDS-
THE MOUNTAIN SPECTRE-THE DESCENT-THE GREAT
CATARACT-LOCH AVON-THE STONE OF SHELTER-
A DINNER UNDER DIFFICULTIES-BRAE RIACH AND
CAIRN TOUL -SOURCES OF THE DEE-THE GREAT
FLOODS OF '29 THE FREE AND THE ENSLAVED
TOURIST A BIT OF ONE'S MIND ON GUIDES AND

GUIDE-BOOKS.

ILLUSTRATIONS.

LOCH AVON,

Frontispiece.

Outside Cover.

STONE OF SHELTER,

THE

CAIRNGORM MOUNTAINS.

I had a dream that was not all a dream."

'T befell me once, on a ramble otherwise fruitful of the pleasantest recollections, to have been afflicted with an oppressive dream, which, entirely eluding the reminiscences of several years, some of which had brought their own enjoyments, fixed itself down on a dreary period of school discipline, and recalled its most oppressive features all too vividly. There was nothing in the scenes and adventures of the day before, nor in those that might be expected to come with the morrow, to

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call up weary or oppressive visions. I had walked up between the limestone walls of the valley of Lauterbrunnen, and had seen the Jungfrau spread forth her vast robe of snow before the sun, as if in haughty defiance of his power. I had examined as closely as one who does not want a sousing could the great Staubbach, or Fall of Dust, called the highest cataract in Europe; but perhaps it should be called the largest shower-bath, since, as the traveller usually sees it, it is all dispersed into a heavy rain before it reaches the green meadows of Lauterbrunnen. After this, I had gone up the Wengern Alp as the night was falling, had watched the darkening, and had seen that, while the top of the Staubbach glittered in the setting sun, it passed downwards from pink to purple, deepening as it went, so that the ribbon of water lost itself in blackness, while the snows of the mountain, after bathing themselves in rosy light, sank also into darkness as the night walked upwards. Next day was for the Grindelwald glacier, the great cataract of the Reichenbach, and the long rocky stair that descends into many-fountained Meyringen. Surely there was nothing in all this to call up the dreariest recollections of bygone days; yet so it was, that although all previous

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