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He found the Highlands of Scotland even more impracticable from the want of Roads and Bridges , and from excessive ... of sandwiches and the few loose papers upon which I had been writing , I retraced my steps up the bank to the road .
He found the Highlands of Scotland even more impracticable from the want of Roads and Bridges , and from excessive ... of sandwiches and the few loose papers upon which I had been writing , I retraced my steps up the bank to the road .
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The road falls almost in a straight line into the next valley , then climbs into the next , and so on - ridge after ridge , followed by stream after stream . It is a tedious part of the journey , this . Yet down here , cradled in a ...
The road falls almost in a straight line into the next valley , then climbs into the next , and so on - ridge after ridge , followed by stream after stream . It is a tedious part of the journey , this . Yet down here , cradled in a ...
Pagina 545
In startling contrast is the inn at Coshieville , which , with its road - house appearance and its automobile - club signs , bears little enough resemblance to the old inn which was there before it .
In startling contrast is the inn at Coshieville , which , with its road - house appearance and its automobile - club signs , bears little enough resemblance to the old inn which was there before it .
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