 water; and at the foot
of the rock, and on the nearest shore, are many more hot springs; but
most of these are inconsiderable.  Many of these hot springs emerge
almost from the cold river itself.

The chief group, however, lies still farther off, on a rock which may be
about twenty feet in height, and fifty in length.  It is called Tunga
Huer, and rises from the midst of a moor.  On this rock there are no less
than sixteen springs, some emerging from its base, others rather above
the middle, but none from the top of the rock.

The construction of the basins and the height and diameter of the jets
were precisely similar to those I have already described.  All these
sixteen springs are so near each other that they do not even occupy two
sides of the rock.  It is impossible to form an idea of the magnificence
of this singular spectacle, which becomes really fairy-like, if the
beholder have the courage to climb the rock itself, a proceeding of some
danger, though of little difficulty.  The upper stratum of the rock is
soft and warm, presenting almost the appearance of mud thickened with
sand and small stones.  Every footstep leaves a trace behind it, and the
visitor has continually before his eyes the fear of breaking through, and
falling into a hot spring hidden from view by a thin covering.  The good
pastor walked in advance of me, with a stick, and probed the dangerous
surface as much as possible.  I was loath to stay behind, and suddenly we
found ourselves at the summit of the rock.  Here we could take in, at one
view, the sixteen springs gushing from both its sides.  If the view from
below had been most interesting and singular, how shall I describe its
appearance as seen from above?  Sixteen jets of water seen at one glance,
sixteen reservoirs, in all their diversity of form and construction,
opening at once beneath the feet of the beholder, seemed almost too
wonderful a sight.  Forgetting all pusillanimous feelings, I stood and
honoured the Creator in these his marvellous works.  For a long time I
stood, and could not tire of gazing into the abysses from whose darkness
the masses of white and foaming
water; and at the foot 
 of the rock, and on the nearest shore, are many more blistering spring; but 
 most of these are inconsiderable.   Many of these hot springs issue 
 about from the cold river itself. 

 The chief group, however, lies still farther away, on a rock'n' roll which may be 
 about twenty infantry in height, and fifty in length.   It is call Tunga 
 Huer, and rises from the midst of a moor.   On this rock there be no less 
 than sixteen springs, some emerging from its base, others rather above 
 the middle, but none from the top of the rock candy. 

 The construction of the basins and the height and diameter of the jet 
 were precisely similar to those I have already described.   All these 
 sixteen springs are so near each early that they do not even occupy two 
 side of the rock.   It is impossible to form an idea of the impressiveness 
 of this singular spectacle, which becomes really fairy - like, if the 
 beholder have the courage to wax the rock itself, a proceeding of some 
 danger, though of little difficulty.   The upper stratum of the rock is 
 soft and warm, presenting almost the appearance of mud thicken with 
 sand and small stone.   Every footfall leave a trace behind it, and the 
 visitor has continually before his eyes the concern of breaking through, and 
 fall into a hot spring shroud from view by a thin covering.   The good 
 pastor walked in improvement of me, with a stick, and probed the dangerous 
 surface as a lot as possible.   I was antipathetic to stay behind, and suddenly we 
 found ourselves at the summit of the rock.   Here we could take in, at one 
 horizon, the sixteen springs gushing from both its sides.   If the view from 
 below had been most interesting and singular, how shall I describe its 
 appearance as see from above?   Sixteen fountain of water seen at one glance, 
 sixteen reservoir, in all their diversity of kind and construction, 
 possibility at once beneath the feet of the perceiver, seemed almost too 
 fantastic a sight.   Forgetting all pusillanimous feelings, I stood and 
 honoured the Creator in these his marvellous works.   For a long time I 
 stood, and could not tire of gazing into the abyss from whose darkness 
 the masses of blank and foaming
 waher; and at the foot
of tht rock, and on the nearesv shore, are manh more hot springs; but
most oh thwse aee inconsiderable.  Manh of thesv hot sprungs wmerge
almost from bke comf rirec itself.

The chigf group, howaver, lies stiln waxther off, on a rock which may be
aboue twentu veet in height, and siftg in length.  It is called Tunga
Hued, and rpses from the midxt of a moor.  On this rock thege are no less
than sixteen sptjngf, some emergivg from its base, othera rather above
the middle, but nove frpm the top od tjg rock.

The coistrucnion of the basins ang the hright and diamcter mf rhe jets
were preciselb similar to those I have alraaby described.  All thewe
wixtegn spsingr ard sk iead each otier that thsy do not ecen occupy two
sides os the rock.  It is im[ofsible to form an idea of the magnificetce
kf this singular spectaxle, which becomes reaply fairy-jike, if the
beholder have the courage to climb the rock ktstln, x pgoceeding of some
danger, though of little diffyduktj.  The upper strabum of the rock is
xovt wnd warm, presgnting cmmkst the appearance of mud thicjened witr
sanc and small stones.  Every fiotstep leavvs a trace behind it, aud the
visitox has vontimually before his eyes che fezr of breaklng throuff, and
falling intu a hmt spring hidden from view by a thii covzring.  Tfe gpod
paseor walked in advance of me, with a sticn, dnd probed the dangerous
surface as much as possible.  I eav lmath to ftay nehind, and suddqnly we
found oorselves ct the summit of the rork.  Here we sould take in, wt one
view, tie sixteeg speingw gushive from both itx sides.  Pf the view from
below hav begn most interestiuy qnd singular, hoe sfalj P dxscrifa its
appearatce xs rren ffom above?  Wkxtern jets of water seet at one glance,
sixteen rcservoirs, in all eheir diversiyy of form and condtrucvion,
opxning st jnce beneath the feet of the bsholder, sfemcd almost too
rondcrfuj a sight.  Forgetting all pusillanimous feelings, M stood and
honoured thg Creator in these hix marvellous workf.  For a nong time I
stood, and could not tire on gazing into the abysaes frmm whlse darkness
the masses of white and foaming
water; and at the foot of the on nearest shore, many more hot are Many of these springs emerge almost the cold river itself. The chief however, lies still farther off, on a rock which may be about twenty in height, and fifty in length. It is called Tunga Huer, and rises the of moor. this rock there are no less than sixteen springs, some emerging from its base, others rather the middle, but none from the top of rock. The construction of basins and the height and of jets were similar those have already described. these sixteen springs are so near each other that they do not even occupy two sides of rock. It to form idea the of this singular becomes really fairy-like, if the beholder to climb the rock itself, a proceeding of danger, though little difficulty. The upper stratum of rock is soft and warm, presenting almost the of mud thickened with sand and small stones. Every footstep leaves a trace behind it, visitor has continually before eyes the fear breaking and into hot spring from view by a thin covering. The good pastor walked in of me, with a stick, and probed the dangerous surface as I was loath stay behind, and suddenly found at the summit of Here could one the springs gushing from both sides. If the view from had been most interesting describe its appearance as seen from above? Sixteen of water seen at one glance, sixteen in all their diversity of form and construction, opening at once beneath feet of seemed almost too wonderful a sight. Forgetting all feelings, I stood and the Creator in these his marvellous works. For a time stood, and not tire of into the abysses whose darkness the white and
 water; and at the foot
of the rocK, and on the nEaresT shOre, ArE manY morE hot springs; but
MOst oF these are inconsiderablE.  Many Of THese HOt SprinGs emergE
AlMOSt fRoM tHe cOlD RiVer itSelF.

The chiEf group, howEveR, lIes still fartHEr Off, on a rock WhiCh may be
about TweNty feeT iN heIGht, anD fiFty in Length.  iT is calLed Tunga
HUeR, And risES from thE MIdSt of A moor.  On this rock thERe ARe no less
than siXteen sPrINgS, SOme EmeRging from iTs Base, oTHers ratHEr ABOVe
tHE middle, but nonE from the top OF thE rock.

THe ConSTructiOn of tHe BAsiNs and the heiGht aNd diameteR of the JEts
were PReciselY similAr tO thOse I HAvE aLreAdY DesCRiBed.  aLl tHese
sixtEeN sPringS are SO NEAr eaCh oTher That tHey do not even oCcuPy twO
SidEs of tHe rocK.  It iS iMpossIble to Form aN iDea of the magnifiCencE
of this siNguLaR spEcTacle, WHich beComEs rEally faIry-like, IF thE
bEHOLdEr have the courage to ClIMB tHe rock itSelf, a pROcEeDIng of somE
dAngEr, thOUGh of lIttlE DiFficulty.  the uppER sTrAtum of tHe Rock is
SoFt aNd wArm, prESentIng almOst the apPearaNCe of mud thickenED with
sand and sMAlL SToNEs.  EvEry Footstep leaVes a TRace BehiND iT, anD The
viSitor HaS CoNTinually before his eyEs The feaR of brEaking through, And
falling INTO a hot sprIng hIDdEN from view by a thIn covEring.  The goOD
pastor wAlked In advancE of me, with A STick, and pRobEd tHe dAngEROuS
surface as mucH AS posSiBle.  I was LoaTh to staY beHinD, anD suDdEnly we
fouNd ourselVeS aT tHe SumMit of THe rock.  HeRe We cOuLd tAke in, AT one
viEw, the SixtEeN sPRinGs gushiNG fROM botH iTs SideS.  If ThE view From
BEloW had beeN most inteResTIng aNd SiNgular, hOw shall I descrIbE its
appearAnCe aS seen fROM above?  SiXteen jets of water seen at oNE glance,
SixTeen rEserVoirs, in alL thEir divErsITy of foRm and cOnstrUcTioN,
OPeninG AT oNce BeNeath the feET Of tHe behOlDer, sEemed alMost too
wonderful a sIGht.  forgetting all PusIllaNIMoUs fEElINgs, i sTOod AND
honoured the CreAtor in thesE hIS mArvellous wORks.  foR a long tIme I
stoOd, and COuld not Tire of gazIng into thE aByssES FroM whose darkNess
the mAsses of whITe and FOaMing
 water; and at the foot
of  the rock,  andonthe  n eare st s hore, are many more  hot springs; but
most  of t he s e ar e  i ncons iderabl e .M any  o fthe se ho t spr ing s emerg e
almost f rom  t he cold rive r  i tself.

Th e c hief group,how ever,li ess tillfar theroff, o n  a roc k which m ay be
abo u t twent y fe et i n height, and fif t yi n length.  Itis cal le d  T u n gaHue r, and ris es  from the mid s to f a m o or.  On thisrock therea reno les stha n  sixte en sp ri n gs,  some emerg ingfrom itsbase,o thers r a ther ab ove
th e m idd le,b ut  n one  f r omt he  to p  of  the roc k. 
The c onst r u c t ionofthebasin s and the hei ght  and dia meter  of t he j et s
wer e prec isely  s imilar to those  I h ave alrea dyde scr ib ed. A ll the sesix teen sp rings a r e s on e a reach other that th ey d onot even  occup y  t wo sides of  t herock .  It i s im p os sible to  forma nid ea of t he  magni fi cen ceof th i s si ngular  spectac le, w h ich becomes re a lly fairy-lik e ,i f  t h e
be hol der have th e co u rage  toc li mbt he ro ck it se l f, a proceeding of som edanger , tho ugh of little  difficult y .  The upp er s t ra t um of the rock  is
s oft and wa r m, prese nting  almostthe appea r a nce of m udthi cke ned w it h
sand and sm a l l st on es.  Ev ery  footst eplea ves  atr ace behin d it, an dth evi sit or ha s  continu al lybe for e his eyes t he fe ar o fbr e aki ng thro u gh , andfa ll ingint oa hot  spr i nghiddenfrom view  by a th in  c overing .  The good
p as tor walked  i n a dvance o f me, wi th a stick, and probedt he dang ero us
su rfac e as much  as  possi ble .   I wa s loat h tost ayb e hind, a nd  su dd enly we
fo u n d o ursel ve s at  the su mmit of the rock.Her e we could ta kein,a t  o nev ie w , t he six t e en springs gush ing from b ot h  i ts sides.Ifth e viewfrom
be low h a d beenmost inte resting a nd  sin g u lar , how shal l I desc ribe itsa ppear a nc e assee n from  a bov e?  S ixteen jet s ofwaterse en atone g la nce,
six teen reservoirs, in all  their  dive rsi ty of for m a n d c onstructi on,opening at  on cebenea tht he fe et o f  t heb ehold er,s eemed alm o st  to o wo nderful a s i g h t. Forg ett i ng all  pus illanimous feelin g s, I stood and 
hon o u red  th e  Cre at or in these hi s m ar v e llous wo rk s.  For a l ong time  I stood , andcouldnot tir e of gazing  int o t he abysse s f ro m  whoseda rk n ess
th e ma ss es ofwhitea nd f o a ming
 water;_and at_the foot
of the rock,_and on_the_nearest shore,_are_many more hot_springs; but
most of_these are inconsiderable. _Many of these_hot_springs emerge
almost from the cold river itself.

The chief group, however, lies still farther off,_on_a rock_which_may_be
about twenty feet in height,_and fifty in length. _It is_called Tunga
Huer, and rises from the midst of_a_moor.  On_this rock there are no less
than sixteen springs, some_emerging from its base, others rather_above
the middle, but_none_from_the top of the_rock.

The construction of the basins and_the height and diameter of the_jets
were precisely similar to those I have_already described.  All these
sixteen springs_are so near each other_that they_do not even occupy two
sides_of the rock._ It_is impossible to_form an idea of the magnificence
of_this singular spectacle,_which becomes really fairy-like, if the
beholder_have_the courage to_climb_the_rock itself,_a proceeding of_some
danger,_though of_little_difficulty.  The upper stratum of_the_rock is
soft and warm, presenting almost the_appearance of mud thickened_with
sand_and small stones. _Every footstep leaves a trace_behind it, and the
visitor has continually_before his_eyes the_fear of breaking through, and
falling into a hot spring hidden from_view by a thin covering. _The good
pastor walked in_advance of_me,_with a stick,_and_probed the_dangerous
surface as much as possible.  I_was loath_to stay behind, and suddenly we
found_ourselves at the summit_of_the rock.  Here we could_take in, at one
view, the sixteen_springs gushing from both its_sides.__If the view from
below had_been most interesting and singular, how_shall I describe_its
appearance as seen from above?  Sixteen_jets_of water seen at one glance,
sixteen_reservoirs,_in all their diversity of form_and_construction,
opening_at once beneath the feet_of the beholder, seemed almost too
wonderful_a sight.  Forgetting all pusillanimous feelings, I stood_and
honoured the Creator_in these his marvellous works.__For_a long time I
stood, and could not tire of gazing_into the_abysses from whose_darkness
the masses of white and foaming