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well supplied with this article from Ingleton, it was soon 
deserted.- Being so near the top of Whernside, we ventured to 
ascend to the summit. The prospects were not diversified with 
many pleasing objects, being surrounded almost on all sides with 
brown and blue chaotic mountains. We had a peep into the pleasant 
vale of Dent beneath us, which made us wish to see it all. 
Pendle-hill appeared over the top of Ingleborough, which gave us 
a high idea of our own elevation, this latter mountain being much 
higher than the former. We were surprised to see four or five 
tarns, or pools of water, on a plain very near the summit of 
Whernside. Two of them were large, being two or three hundred 
yards in length, and nearly of the same breadth (for one was 
almost circular, but the other oblong.) There was a very thin bed 
of coal almost on the top of this mountain, and we were told 
another corresponded with it on the top of great Colm, a lofty 
mountain on the other side of that branch of the vale of Dent 
called Dibdale.- We were told some curious anecdotes of the vast 
cunning and sagacity of the sheep-dogs in this country, in 
discovering the sheep that had been buried under large drifts of 
snow for some days, and that must inevitably have perished with 
hunger, or been drowned with the melting of the that vapour, if 
not discovered by these useful animals. 
  
We now shaped our course back to Winterscales, and from thence to 
a public-house called Gearstones, by the side of the turnpike 
road, at the bottom of the mountain Cam. Here we refreshed 
ourselves, and left our horses, while we went about half a mile 
to the south, to explore another subterranean wonder of nature 
called Catknot-hole. The entrance into it is at first not above 
three or four feet high, but almost immediately increases to as 
many yards. We had not gone out of sight of day before we were 
obliged to wade up to the mid leg a few yards, through a little 
pool made by the rill that comes out of this cave. The passage 
grew narrower, but wide enough to walk along with ease, except in 
one or two places, where we in danger of daubing our clothes with 
a red slime. We proceeded above a quarter of a mile, when the 
road grew wider, but the roof was so low that we could 
  
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