I have found a dream of beauty at which one might look all one's life and sigh.
I dreamt of bears so vividly that I woke with a furry death hug at my throat, but feeling quite refreshed.
In traveling, there is nothing like dissecting people's statements, which are usually colored by their estimate of the powers or likings of the person spoken to, making all reasonable inquiries, and then pertinaciously but quietly carrying out one's ...
I sat down and knitted for some time - my usual resource under discouraging circumstances.
Truly a good horse, good ground to gallop on, and sunshine, make up the sum of enjoyable travelling.
