Description:This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1888 ... at work with knives and hands, tearing from their mossy soil the fragile oak-ferns which grew there in abundance. Mira lingered for a few moments on the little iron bridge, looking down on the girls, admiring their pretty gowns and listening with pleasure t'o their soft, refined English accents as they expressed their delight with the treasures they were seizing. But when Mira saw their eyes raised to her she passed on quickly, a little saddened, she knew not why, and began to climb the brae beyond the bridge. Ere she had gone half way she paused, she soon grew weary and out of breath in these days, and seated herself on a cushion of heather in the shade of a group of firs. From where she sat she could look down into the dell, and the music of the Falls reached her ear, mingled with the sound of girls' gleeful voices. It was a lovely afternoon. The sun was warm and bright, there was scarce a cloud upon the blue expanse of sky. Bees were humming amidst the heather, yellow butterflies were flitting to and fro. A faint breeze stirred the firs and brought out their delicious odour. The influence of the hour was restful, and a feeling of repose crept over Mira. Gradually she yielded to it, and leaned back against the thick heather with closed eyes. She did not sleep, but she fell into a dream which was almost as improbable as any vision of the night--a dream in which her doubts and dreads were for ever set at rest, and happiness, wonderful, precious happiness, came to her at last. Suddenly she was roused from her dream by a strange rustling and sense of movement in the heather, close at hand. She started up, a little frightened, and saw two pointers making their way through the undergrowth, whilst behind them, coming down the brae, were three young men in shoot...We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with The Manse of Glen Clunie. To get started finding The Manse of Glen Clunie, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.
Description: This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1888 ... at work with knives and hands, tearing from their mossy soil the fragile oak-ferns which grew there in abundance. Mira lingered for a few moments on the little iron bridge, looking down on the girls, admiring their pretty gowns and listening with pleasure t'o their soft, refined English accents as they expressed their delight with the treasures they were seizing. But when Mira saw their eyes raised to her she passed on quickly, a little saddened, she knew not why, and began to climb the brae beyond the bridge. Ere she had gone half way she paused, she soon grew weary and out of breath in these days, and seated herself on a cushion of heather in the shade of a group of firs. From where she sat she could look down into the dell, and the music of the Falls reached her ear, mingled with the sound of girls' gleeful voices. It was a lovely afternoon. The sun was warm and bright, there was scarce a cloud upon the blue expanse of sky. Bees were humming amidst the heather, yellow butterflies were flitting to and fro. A faint breeze stirred the firs and brought out their delicious odour. The influence of the hour was restful, and a feeling of repose crept over Mira. Gradually she yielded to it, and leaned back against the thick heather with closed eyes. She did not sleep, but she fell into a dream which was almost as improbable as any vision of the night--a dream in which her doubts and dreads were for ever set at rest, and happiness, wonderful, precious happiness, came to her at last. Suddenly she was roused from her dream by a strange rustling and sense of movement in the heather, close at hand. She started up, a little frightened, and saw two pointers making their way through the undergrowth, whilst behind them, coming down the brae, were three young men in shoot...We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with The Manse of Glen Clunie. To get started finding The Manse of Glen Clunie, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.