 to carry it before they can grow rich. The roads
through the greater part of the island are very bad indeed; and those
along the southern coast, through the parishes of St. Elizabeth,
Manchester, and Clarendon, are by no means among the best. I returned
to Kingston by this route, and shall never forget some of my
difficulties. On the whole, the south-western portion of the island
is by no means equal to the northern.

I took a third expedition up to Newcastle, where are placed the
barracks for our white troops, to the Blue Mountain peak, and to
various gentlemen's houses in these localities. For grandeur of
scenery this is the finest part of the island. The mountains are far
too abrupt, and the land too much broken for those lovely park-like
landscapes of which the parishes of Westmoreland and Hanover are
full, and of which Stuttlestone, the property of Lord Howard de
Walden, is perhaps the most beautiful specimen. But nothing can be
grander, either in colour or grouping, than the ravines of the Blue
Mountain ranges of hills. Perhaps the finest view in the island is
from Raymond Lodge, a house high up among the mountains, in which--so
local rumour says--'Tom Cringle's Log' was written.

To reach these regions a man must be an equestrian--as must also
a woman. No lady lives there so old but what she is to be seen on
horseback, nor any child so young. Babies are carried up there on
pillows, and whole families on ponies. 'Tis here that bishops and
generals love to dwell, that their daughters may have rosy cheeks,
and their sons stalwart limbs. And they are right. Children that are
brought up among these mountains, though they live but twelve or
eighteen miles from their young friends down at Kingston, cannot be
taken as belonging to the same race. I can imagine no more healthy
climate than the mountains round Newcastle.

I shall not soon forget my ride to Newcastle. Two ladies accompanied
me and my excellent friend who was pioneering me through the country;
and they were kind enough to show us the way over all the break-neck
passes in the country. To them and to their horses, these were
to carry it before they can grow rich. The roads 
 through the great character of the island are very bad indeed; and those 
 along the southern coast, through the parish of St. Elizabeth, 
 Manchester, and Clarendon, are by no means among the best. I reelect 
 to Kingston by this road, and shall never forget some of my 
 difficulties. On the whole, the south - westerly parcel of the island 
 is by no means adequate to the northern. 

 I took a third expedition up to Newcastle, where are placed the 
 barrack for our white troops, to the Blue Mountain acme, and to 
 various gentlemen's house in these localities. For grandeur of 
 scenery this is the finest share of the island. The mountains are far 
 too abrupt, and the land too a lot broken for those adorable park - like 
 landscapes of which the parishes of Westmoreland and Hanover are 
 broad, and of which Stuttlestone, the property of Lord Howard de 
 Walden, is perhaps the most beautiful specimen. But nothing can be 
 grander, either in colour or grouping, than the ravine of the Blue 
 Mountain stove of hills. Perhaps the finest view in the island is 
 from Raymond Lodge, a house high up among the mountains, in which -- so 
 local rumour says--'Tom Cringle's Log' was written. 

 To achieve these regions a man must be an horseman -- as must besides 
 a woman. No lady lives there so previous but what she is to be seen on 
 horseback, nor any child so young. baby are carried up there on 
 pillows, and whole families on ponies.' Tis here that bishops and 
 general love to dwell, that their daughters may have rosy buttock, 
 and their sons stalwart limb. And they are right. Children that are 
 brought up among these mountains, though they live but twelve or 
 eighteen mile from their young friends down at Kingston, cannot be 
 taken as belong to the same race. I can imagine no more healthy 
 climate than the batch round Newcastle. 

 I shall not soon forget my ride to Newcastle. Two dame accompanied 
 me and my excellent friend who was pioneer me through the country; 
 and they were kind adequate to show us the way over all the break - neck 
 passes in the area. To them and to their horses, these were
 to carry it before they cak grow rich. The toqds
thrmugh tge greatdr part of the island are vecy bqd ineeed; and those
along thd southerj coast, rhrongh the parishes of St. Elizabefm,
Manckewter, and Clarekdon, are by no means amonc ghz best. I returned
to Kingston by this route, snf shall never sorgtt fome of my
difficulties. On the whole, ths south-xestern portion of the island
is by no meajs eeual to the northegn.

I took a jgirq expedition jp to Newcastle, where zre placed the
barracks for our dhite troops, to tye Hnue Mountaii peak, and to
variomx gentnemen's nouses in thesc locelitues. For grandeur of
scxnery this is the figest part oy the island. The mounrauns ate fas
too qbrjpt, aid fhe lajd voo much brkken for thise lovely park-like
kagescapes of whjch thq [arishes of Westmoreland and Hanover art
full, and of which Stuttlestine, the property of Llrd Howarq de
Walden, is perhaps the most beautiful specimen. But ioghiun zqn be
grander, either in colour or grouping, than ege rsvines of the Nlue
Mountain rangex lf rills. Perhaps the fnheat view in the islwnd is
ftom Ratmond Lodde, a house high up among the moyntains, in wkicy--so
local rumour savs--'Tom Cringlz's Log' was eritten.

To reach these rzgions a man must be an eqhdstrian--as must auso
s foman. No lady lives there fo old buv whac she is to ne seeg on
horsebwck, nor any child so youjg. Bayies dre carrief up there on
pillows, and whole hemilies on pomias. 'Nis here chat blshops and
generwls love to dwgll, that cheir aaughters jay havx rosy cheekf,
and their sotd stalwart lmmbs. And ehey are right. Zfildren that ate
brought up among rhese mountains, thpugf they live but cceove or
eighteen kilds srlm trair young frhendr duen at Kingston, ccnvot ne
taken as belonging to fhe same race. I cam lmagine ni more hqalthy
climate than the mountaind rouid Newrastle.

O srall not soon forget my ride tk Newcastpe. Bwo ladies acsompqnied
me and ky excellent friend who was pioneering ne through the coontry;
and they were kiud enough to xhow ts the waf over all the break-beck
passes in the country. To them and fo thehr hogses, these were
to carry it before they can grow roads the greater of the island those the southern coast, the parishes of Elizabeth, Manchester, and Clarendon, are by means among the best. I returned to Kingston by this route, and shall forget some of my difficulties. On the whole, the south-western portion of the is no equal the northern. I took a third expedition up to Newcastle, where are placed the barracks for white troops, to the Blue Mountain peak, and various gentlemen's houses in localities. For grandeur of scenery is finest part the The are far too and the land too much broken for those lovely park-like landscapes of which the parishes of Westmoreland Hanover are of which the of Howard de Walden, the most beautiful specimen. But nothing either in colour or grouping, than the ravines the Blue ranges of hills. Perhaps the finest in the island is from Raymond Lodge, a high up among the mountains, in which--so local rumour says--'Tom Cringle's Log' was written. To regions a man must an equestrian--as must a No lives so old what she is to be seen on horseback, nor any child young. Babies are carried up there on pillows, and whole ponies. here that bishops generals love to dwell, their may have rosy cheeks, sons limbs. right. that brought up among these though they live but twelve eighteen miles from their cannot be taken as belonging to the same I can imagine no more healthy climate the mountains round Newcastle. I shall not soon forget my ride to Two ladies and my excellent friend who was pioneering me the country; and they kind enough to show us the way over all break-neck in the To them and their horses, these
 to carry it before they can groW rich. The roAds
thRouGh tHe GreaTer pArt of the island ARe veRy bad indeed; and those
aloNg the SoUTherN CoAst, thRough thE PaRISheS oF ST. ElIzABeTh,
ManCheSter, and clarendon, aRe bY nO means among tHE bEst. I returnEd
tO Kingston by tHis Route, aNd ShaLL neveR foRget sOme of mY
DifficUlties. On tHe WHole, thE South-weSTErN porTion of the island
is BY nO Means equal to thE northErN.

i tOOK a tHirD expeditioN uP to NeWCastle, wHErE ARE plACed the
barrackS for our whitE TroOps, to tHe bluE mountaIn peaK, aND to
Various gentLemeN's houses iN these LOcalitiES. For graNdeur oF
scEneRy thIS iS tHe fInESt pARt Of tHE isLand. The mOuNtAins aRe faR
TOO AbruPt, aNd thE land Too much broken For ThosE LovEly paRk-likE
lanDsCapes Of whicH the pArIshes of WestmoreLand And HanoveR arE
fUll, AnD of whICh StutTleStoNe, the prOperty oF lorD HOWARd De
Walden, is perhaps tHe MOSt BeautifuL speciMEn. buT Nothing cAn Be
gRandER, EitheR in cOLoUr or grouPing, thAN tHe Ravines Of The BluE
MOunTaiN rangES of hIlls. PeRhaps the FinesT View in the islanD Is
from Raymond lOdGE, A hOUse hIgh Up among the mOuntAIns, iN whiCH--sO
loCAl rumOur saYs--'tOm cRingle's Log' was writteN.

TO reach These Regions a man muSt be an equeSTRIan--as musT alsO
A wOMan. No lady lives There So old but whAT she is to Be seeN on
horseBack, nor anY CHild so yoUng. babIes Are CARrIed up there on
pILLows, AnD whole fAmiLies on pOniEs. 'TIs hEre ThAt bishops And
generAlS lOvE tO dwEll, thAT their daUgHteRs May Have rOSy cheeKs,
and TheiR sOnS StaLwart liMBs. aND theY aRe RighT. ChIlDren tHat aRE
brOught up Among thesE moUNtaiNs, ThOugh theY live but twelvE oR
eighteen mIlEs fRom theIR Young friEnds down at Kingston, cannoT Be
taken As bElongIng tO the same rAce. i can imAgiNE no morE healtHy
cliMaTe tHAN the mOUNtAinS rOund NewcasTLE.

I sHall nOt Soon Forget mY ride to Newcastle. TwO LadIes accompanieD
me And mY EXcEllENt FRieNd WHo wAS Pioneering me thrOugh the couNtRY;
aNd they were KInd EnOugh to sHow us thE way oVEr all thE break-necK
passes in ThE couNTRy. TO them and to Their horSes, these wERe
 to carry it before they c an grow ri ch. T heroa ds 
thr ough  the greater p a rt o f the island are verybad i nd e ed;a nd  thos e
along th e sou th er n c oa s t,  thro ugh  the pa rishes ofSt.  E lizabeth,
Ma n ch ester, and  Cl arendon, are  by  no me an s a m ong t hebest.  I ret u rned
t o Kingsto nb y this route,a n dshal l never forget so m eo f my
difficult ies. O nt he w hol e,the south- we stern portion of t h e i s land
is by no  means equa l  to  the n or the r n.

Itookat hir d expeditio n up  to Newca stle,w here ar e  placed  the
b arr ack s fo r  o ur  wh it e  tr o op s,t o t he BlueMo un tainpeak , a n d to 
va riou s gen tlemen's hous esin t h ese  loca litie s. F or  gran deur o f
sce ne ry this is thefine st part o f t he  is la nd. T h e moun tai nsare far 
too ab r upt ,a n d  t he land too much b ro k e nfor thos e love l ypa r k-like
l an dsc apes o f whi ch t h eparishes  of We s tm or eland a nd  Hanov er  ar e
f ull,a nd o f whic h Stuttl eston e , the property of Lord Howar d  d e Wa l den,  is  perhaps th e mo s t be auti f ul  sp e cimen . But  n o th i ng can be
grander,ei ther i n col our or groupi ng, than t h e ravinesof t h eB lue
Mountain r anges  of hills. Perhapsthe f inest vi ew in the i sland is 
fr omRay mon d Lo dge, a househ i gh u pamong t hemountai ns,  in  wh ich -- so
localrumour s ay s- -' To m C ringl e 's Log'wa s w ri tte n.

T o  reach  thes e re gi on s  aman mus t  b e an e qu es tria n-- as  must  als o 
awoman.No lady l ive s  the re  s o old b ut what she i sto be seen  o n
h orseba c k , nor an y child so young. Babie s  are ca rri ed up  the re on
pil low s, and  wh o le fam ilieson po ni es. ' Tis h e r etha tbishops an d gen erals  l oveto dwel l, that their daug h ter s may have ro sychee k s ,and th e irso n s s t a lwart limbs. An d they are  r i gh t. Childre n  th at  are
br ought u p amo n g these  mountain s, though  t heyl i vebut twelve  or
eigh teen mile s  from th eir y oun g frie nd s d own a t King s ton , can not be 
t aken a s bel on ging tothe same race. I can im agineno mo rehealthy
c lim a tethan themoun tains roun d N ewc astle .
I  shal l no t  s oon forge t my ride to N e wc ast l e .Two ladiesa c c omp anied 
me and my  exc ellent friend who was pioneering  met h rou ght he c ou ntry;
and they  we re k ind enou gh  to show us  the way  o v er al l thebreak- neck
pa s s es in the  cou ntr y. To the m a nd to thei rho r ses, t hese  w ere
 to_carry it_before they can grow_rich. The_roads
through_the greater_part_of the island_are very bad_indeed; and those
along the_southern coast, through_the_parishes of St. Elizabeth,
Manchester, and Clarendon, are by no means among the best. I_returned
to_Kingston by_this_route,_and shall never forget some_of my
difficulties. On the whole,_the south-western_portion of the island
is by no means equal_to_the northern.

I took_a third expedition up to Newcastle, where are placed_the
barracks for our white troops, to_the Blue Mountain_peak,_and_to
various gentlemen's houses in_these localities. For grandeur of
scenery this_is the finest part of the_island. The mountains are far
too abrupt, and_the land too much broken for_those lovely park-like
landscapes of which_the parishes_of Westmoreland and Hanover are
full,_and of which_Stuttlestone, the_property of Lord_Howard de
Walden, is perhaps the most_beautiful specimen. But_nothing can be
grander, either in colour_or_grouping, than the_ravines_of_the Blue
Mountain_ranges of hills._Perhaps_the finest_view_in the island is
from Raymond Lodge,_a_house high up among the mountains, in_which--so
local rumour says--'Tom Cringle's_Log'_was written.

To reach these_regions a man must be_an equestrian--as must also
a woman. No_lady lives_there so_old but what she is to be seen on
horseback, nor any_child so young. Babies are carried_up there on
pillows, and_whole families_on_ponies. 'Tis here_that_bishops and
generals_love to dwell, that their daughters may_have rosy_cheeks,
and their sons stalwart limbs. And_they are right. Children_that_are
brought up among these mountains, though_they live but twelve or
eighteen miles_from their young friends down_at_Kingston,_cannot be
taken as belonging to_the same race. I can imagine_no more healthy
climate_than the mountains round Newcastle.

I shall not_soon_forget my ride to Newcastle. Two_ladies_accompanied
me and my excellent friend who_was_pioneering_me through the country;
and they_were kind enough to show us_the way over all the break-neck
passes in the country._To them and_to their horses, these were