Becoming
Water-Logged, She Was Run Ashore, The First Tine At
Onundarfiord, And Again In Reykjavik Roads, Whither She
Had Been Brought With The Greatest Difficulty."
LETTER X.
BUCOLICS - THE GOAT - MAID MARIAN - A LAPP LADY - LAPP LOVE-
MAKING - THE SEA-HORSEMAN - THE GULF STREAM - ARCTIC
CURRENTS - A DINGY EXPEDITION - A SCHOOL OF PERIPATETIC
FISHES - ALTEN - THE CHATELAINE OF KAAFIORD - STILL NORTHWARD
HO!
July 27th, Alten.
This letter ought to be an Eclogue, so pastoral a life
have we been leading lately among these pleasant Nordland
valleys. Perhaps it is only the unusual sight of meadows,
trees and flowers, after the barren sea, and still more
barren lands we have been accustomed to, that invests
this neighbourhood with such a smiling character. Be that
as it may, the change has been too grateful not to have
made us seriously reflect on our condition; and we have
at last determined that not even the envious ocean shall
for the future cut us off from the pleasures of a shepherd
life. Henceforth, the boatswain is no longer to be the
only swain on board! We have purchased an ancient goat - a
nanny-goat - so we may be able to go a-milking upon
occasion. Mr. Webster, late of her Majesty's Foot-guards,
carpenter, etc., takes brevet-rank as dairy-maid; and
our venerable passenger is at this moment being inducted
into a sumptuous barrel [Footnote: The cask in question
was bought in order to be rigged up eventually into a
crow's-nest, as soon as we should again find ourselves
among the ice.] which I have had fitted up for her
reception abaft the binnacle.
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