|  | Gentleman's Magazine 1899 part 2 p.544 anew, but the summer mists have now to be contended with.  
Generally speaking, nowadays the shepherd's chiefest dangers 
- and so far as actual casualties are concerned they are  
quite mild - lies in this. At any other season the day shows 
ar early morn what it will be. The night mists dissipate,  
and the sky becomes clear "as a bell" in spring, the jags  
and crannies of the distant mountains being very distinct;  
in autumn, the west wind piling billow upon billow of dense  
cloud on to the mountain foretells to the shepherd that the  
valley cannot be left to-day. For weeks together in winter  
the mist hangs over the fells, soaking the spongy moss; but  
the shepherd does not need to venture forth then. When a  
gale is blowing on the hill-tops - and what is a barely  
perceptible often is of immense strength there - the sheep  
are very loth to go up, and the shepherd therefore drives  
them on the more sheltered side and into the ghylls of the  
mountain.
 When feeding, sheep have often to cross considerable beds of 
scree from one patch of herbage to another. So long as their 
footing does not give way there is no danger, but "with the  
slip of a sheep's feet goes its head," and very often they  
struggle wildly down hill with the debris they are  
dislodging. Terror robs them of all power of climbing. A  
boulder from the crags above may hasten the final fall into  
the rock basin or "doup," hundreds of feet below, where the  
scree bed ends. On other occasions they become crag-fast  
while climbing. The sheep dare climb no further up the stiff 
angle, and the shepherd must not descend lest a gathering  
momentum should carry him past the animal and over the  
cliff. A rope is used, and once a man is lowered, the animal 
regains courage and, guided by hand and voice, makes a final 
effort to get back to safety. Only occasionally are sheep  
blown over the cliffs during gales, but this is not so  
entirely due to the vigilance of the shepherd and his dogs  
in keeping them from such dangerous situations as to their  
natural aversion for windy positions. The comparative  
immunity does not, however, apply with so much force to some 
of the lower crags, especially those surrounding the deep  
pools of the mountain becks. The rocks in such a place are  
apt to be treacherous, not only being loose and broken, but  
masked with long fringes of rotten heather and bracken. Near 
the level of the cascade by which the water enters the  
"dub," the slope becomes more abrupt, and it is here that  
sheep lose their footing, fall into the water, and, help not 
being at hand, they are drowned. So many as half a dozen  
carcases have been observed floating in the pool beneath a  
mountain waterfall.
 
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