Letters From High Latitudes By Lord Dufferin















































































 -  The sea, losing
its dead leaden colour, had become quite crisp and
burnished, darkling into a deep sapphire blue against - Page 19
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The Sea, Losing Its Dead Leaden Colour, Had Become Quite Crisp And Burnished, Darkling Into A Deep Sapphire Blue Against

The horizon; beyond which, at about nine o'clock, there suddenly shot up towards the zenith, a pale, gold aureole, such

As precedes the appearance of the good fairy at a pantomime farce; then, gradually lifting its huge back above the water, rose a silver pyramid of snow, which I knew must be the cone of an ice mountain, miles away in the interior of the island. From the moment we got hold of the land, our cruise, as you may suppose, doubled in interest. Unfortunately, however, the fair morning did not keep its promise; about one o'clock, the glittering mountain vanished in mist; the sky again became like an inverted pewter cup, and we had to return for two more days to our old practice of threshing to windward. So provoked was I at this relapse of the weather, that, perceiving a whale blowing convenient, I could not help suggesting to Sigurdr, son of Jonas, that it was an occasion for observing the traditions of his family; but he excused himself on the plea of their having become obsolete.

The mountain we had seen in the morning was the south-east extremity of the island, the very landfall made by one of its first discoverers. [Footnote: There is in Strabo an account of a voyage made by a citizen of the Greek colony of Marseilles, in the time of Alexander the Great, through the Pillars of Hercules, along the coasts of France and Spain, up the English Channel, and so across the North Sea, past an island he calls Thule; his further progress, he asserted, was hindered by a barrier of a peculiar nature, - neither earth, air, nor sky, but a compound of all three, forming a thick viscid substance which it was impossible to penetrate.

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