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After dinner we walked up the Vale: I had never had an idea
of its extent and width in passing along the public road on
the other side. We followed the path that leads from house
to house; two or three times it took us through some of
those copses or groves that cover the little hillocks in the
middle of the vale, making an intricate and pleasing
intermixture of lawn and wood. Our fancies could not resist
the temptation; and we fixed upon a spot for a cottage,
which we began to build: and finished as easily as castles
are raised in the air. - Visited the same spot in the
evening. I shall say nothing of the moonlight aspect of the
situation which had charmed us so much in the afternoon; but
I wish you had been with us when, in returning to our
friend's house, we espied his lady's large white dog, lying
in the moonshine upon the round knoll under the old yew-tree
in the garden, a romantic image - the dark tree and its dark
shadow - and the elegant creature, as fair as a spirit! The
torrents murmured softly, the mountains down which they were
falling did not, to my sight furnish a back-ground for this
Ossianic picture; but I had a consciousness of the depth of
the seclusion, and that mountains were embracing us on all
sides, "I saw not, but I felt that they were there."
Friday, November 9th. - Rain, as yesterday, till 10 o'clock,
when we took a boat to row down the lake. The day improved,
- clouds and sunny gleams on the mountains. In the
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