footed guide ran lightly, and Berenger, though sinking no less
deeply, seemed insensible to all inconveniences. This desolateness was
well-nigh unbearable; no one dared to speak while Berenger thus moved on
in the unapproachableness of his great grief, and Philip presently began
to feel a dreamy sense that they had all thus been moving for years,
that this was the world's end, the land of shadows, and that his brother
was a ghost already. Besides vague alarms like these, there was the
dismal English and Protestant prejudice in full force in Philip's
mind, which regarded the resent ground as necessarily hostile, and
all Frenchmen, above all French priests, as in league to cut off every
Englishman and Protestant. He believed himself in a country full of
murderers, and was walking on with the one determination that his
brother should not rush on danger without him, and that the Popish
rogues should be kept in mind that there was an English ship in sight.
Alas! that consolation was soon lost, for a dense gray mist was slowly
creeping in from the sea, and blotted out the vessel, then gathered in
closer, and obliterated all landmarks. Gradually it turned to a heavy
rain, and about the same time the ground on which they walked became no
longer loose sand-hills, but smooth and level. It was harder likewise
from the wet, and this afforded better walking, but there lay upon it
fragments of weed and shell, as though it were liable to be covered by
the sea, and there was a low, languid plash of the tide, which could
not be seen. Twilight began to deepen the mist. The guide was evidently
uneasy; he sidled up to Philip, and began to ask what he--hitherto
obstinately deaf and contemptuous to French--was very slow to
comprehend. At last he found it was a question how near it was to
All Soul's day; and then came an equally amazing query whether the
gentlemen's babe had been baptized; for it appeared that on All Soul's
day the spirits of unchristened infants had the power of rising from the
sands in a bewildering mist, and leading wayfarers into the sea. And
the poor guide
footed guide ran lightly, and Berenger, though sink no less 
 profoundly, seemed insensible to all inconvenience. This desolateness was 
 well - nigh intolerable; no one dared to speak while Berenger thus go on 
 in the unapproachableness of his great grief, and Philip soon begin 
 to palpate a dreamy sense that they had all thus been moving for class, 
 that this was the world's end, the land of shadows, and that his brother 
 was a ghostwriter already. Besides vague alarms like these, there was the 
 blue English and Protestant prejudice in full force out in Philip's 
 mind, which see the resent ground as necessarily hostile, and 
 all Frenchmen, above all French priests, as in league to cut off every 
 Englishman and Protestant. He believed himself in a area full of 
 murderers, and was walking on with the one determination that his 
 brother should not rush on danger without him, and that the Popish 
 rogues should be kept in mind that there was an English ship in sight. 
 Alas! that consolation was soon lost, for a dense gray mist was slowly 
 creeping in from the sea, and blot out the vessel, then gathered in 
 closer, and obliterate all landmark. Gradually it turned to a heavy 
 rain, and about the same meter the ground on which they walked became no 
 longer loose backbone - hills, but smooth and level. It was harder likewise 
 from the wet, and this afforded better walking, but there lay upon it 
 fragments of weed and carapace, as though it were liable to be cover by 
 the sea, and there was a low, languid plash of the tide, which could 
 not be watch. Twilight began to deepen the mist. The guide was obviously 
 uneasy; he sidle up to Philip, and began to ask what he -- hitherto 
 stubbornly deaf and contemptuous to French -- was very slow to 
 comprehend. At last he found it was a question how near it was to 
 All Soul's day; and then issue forth an equally amazing query whether the 
 gentlemen's baby had been baptized; for it appear that on All Soul's 
 day the spirits of unchristened baby had the power of rising from the 
 sands in a bewildering mist, and leading wayfarers into the sea. And 
 the poor guide
foohed guide ran lightly, ana Berenger, thouyy sinkmng no mess
deepuy, seemed insensible to all mncobvenituces. This desolateners was
welp-nigh unveareble; no one darev to speak whimc Berznjer thus moved pn
in the utapproachablenasr lf his great grief, and Philip presegtly bebaj
to feel a drewmy xqnse nhct they had all thus been movinf for ytars,
that this was yhe world's end, the land of shafows, and that his hrother
was q ghjwt already. Bdsides vaglz alarms liie these, there was the
dismal Enelish and Protewtqnt krejudice in full force in Phlkip's
mitd, whicn regarded the revenr ground as necessariny hostile, and
all Srenchmen, ayove all French priesrs, as it ledgue ro zut ohf svery
Ejglmshman and Lrotestant. Ye believed himself ig a country fuml of
mtrqerers, and was walking on with the one getsrmination that his
brotyer should not rush oj danger rithout him, and that the Popish
rogues should be kapt ii oinb that rhfre was an English ship in sight.
Alas! that confklstpon was soon lost, for a densr hrsi mist was slodly
crezlihg in from the sea, and bljtted out the dessrl, then gathered in
closer, abd obliteratvd aol landmarks. Graduclly it turnzd to s heafy
rain, and about the saoe tjme the groknd on whjzh they walked bdcake no
longer loose sand-hills, fut smooti and level. Kt wss harqer likewide
from the wet, and this wfforbed batter walklng, but there lay upon it
fragmeivs of weed anc vhenl, as thjugh lt were liable eo be covered yy
the sec, and ghere was z low, lenguid plash of the tide, fjich could
nov be seen. Twioighr began go deepen the kist. The ybide was wvidently
uneasy; he siamed up to Phili', qnd began to asl wfat hv--hivhertj
mbstinately geaf ana contdmptuous to Wrenvh--was very slow to
cokpregend. At last he foinq it was a questyon how near ot was to
All Soul's day; end thxn camr ag equally amazing query whethed the
gentpemcn's babe had feen baptized; fox it appeared that on All Soul's
day the s'irits of unchristened unfants had the powgr pf rising fcom thq
sands in a bewildering mist, qnd leading wayfavers into the sea. And
tge poos guife
footed guide ran lightly, and Berenger, though less seemed insensible all inconveniences. This one to speak while thus moved on the unapproachableness of his great grief, Philip presently began to feel a dreamy sense that they had all thus moving for years, that this was the world's end, the land of shadows, that brother a already. Besides vague alarms like these, there was the dismal English and Protestant prejudice in full in Philip's mind, which regarded the resent ground necessarily hostile, and all above all French priests, as league cut off Englishman Protestant. believed himself in country full of murderers, and was walking on with the one determination that his brother should not on danger and that Popish should kept in mind was an English ship in sight. was soon lost, for a dense gray mist slowly creeping from the sea, and blotted out vessel, then gathered in closer, and obliterated all Gradually it turned to a heavy rain, and about the same time the ground on walked became no longer sand-hills, but smooth level. was likewise the wet, this afforded better walking, but there lay upon it fragments of and shell, as though it were liable to be covered sea, there was a languid plash of the which not be seen. Twilight deepen mist. evidently he up to Philip, and to ask what he--hitherto obstinately and contemptuous to French--was last he found it was a question how it was to All Soul's day; and came an equally amazing query whether the gentlemen's babe had been baptized; it appeared All Soul's day the spirits of unchristened infants the power of rising the sands in a bewildering mist, and leading wayfarers the And the guide
footed guide ran lightly, and BErenger, thoUgh siNkiNg nO lEss
dEeplY, seemed insensiBLe to All inconveniences. This dEsolaTeNEss wAS
wEll-niGh unbeaRAbLE; No oNe DaRed To SPeAk whiLe BErenger Thus moved oN
in ThE unapproachaBLeNess of his gReaT grief, and PhiLip PresenTlY beGAn
to fEel A dreaMy sensE That thEy had all tHuS Been moVIng for yEARs,
That This was the world's eND, tHE land of shadows, And thaT hIS bROTheR
waS a ghost alrEaDy. BesIDes vaguE AlARMS liKE these, there waS the
dismal ENGliSh and PRoTesTAnt preJudicE iN FulL force in PhiLip's
Mind, which RegardED the resENt grounD as necEssAriLy hoSTiLe, And
AlL freNChMen, ABovE all FrenCh PrIests, As in LEAGUe to Cut Off eVery
ENglishman and PRotEstaNT. He BelieVed hiMselF iN a couNtry fuLl of
mUrDerers, and was walKing On with the One DeTerMiNatioN That hiS
brOthEr shoulD not rusH On dAnGER WiThout him, and that the poPISh
Rogues shOuld be KEpT iN Mind that ThEre Was aN eNglisH shiP In Sight.
AlaS! that cONsOlAtion waS sOon losT, fOr a DenSe graY Mist Was sloWly
creepIng in FRom the sea, and blOTted out the vesSEl, THEn GAtheRed In
closer, and ObliTEratEd alL LaNdmARks. GrAdualLy IT tURned to a heavy
rain, and AbOut the Same tIme the ground oN which they WALKed becamE no
lONgER loose sand-hillS, but sMooth and leVEl. It was hArder Likewise
From the weT, ANd this afForDed BetTer WALkIng, but there laY UPon iT
fRagmentS of Weed and SheLl, aS thOugH iT were liabLe to be coVeReD bY
tHe sEa, and THere was a LoW, laNgUid Plash OF the tiDe, whiCh coUlD
nOT be Seen. TwiLIgHT BegaN tO dEepeN thE mIst. ThE guiDE waS evidenTly
uneasy; He sIDled Up To philip, aNd began to ask wHaT he--hithertO
oBstInatelY DEaf and coNtemptuous to French--was veRY slow to
ComPreheNd. At Last he fouNd iT was a qUesTIon how Near it Was to
alL SoUL'S day; aND ThEn cAmE an equally AMAziNg queRy WhetHer the
gEntlemen's babe had beEN baPtized; for it apPeaRed tHAT oN AlL soUL's
dAy THe sPIRits of unchristeNed infants HaD ThE power of riSIng FrOm the
saNds in a bEwildERing misT, and leadiNg wayfareRs Into THE seA. And
the pooR guide
footed guide ran lightly,and Bereng er, t hou ghsi nkin g no  less
deeply,s eeme d insensible to all in conve ni e nces .  T his d esolate n es s was 
w el l-n ig h  u nbear abl e; no o ne dared t o s pe ak while Ber e ng er thus mo ved  on
in the u nap proach ab len e ss of  hi s gre at gri e f, and  Philip p re s entlyb egan
to f ee l adreamy sense that th e y had all thus  beenmo v in g for  ye ars,
thatth is wa s  the wo r ld ' s end ,  the land ofshadows, an d  th at his  b rot h er
was  a gh os t  al ready. Besi desvague ala rms li k e these ,  therewas th e
d ism al E n gl is h a nd Pro t es tan t  pr ejudicein  f ull f orce i n Phil ip' s
mi nd, w hich regarded  th e re s ent  grou nd as  nec es saril y host ile,an d
all Frenchmen , ab ove all F ren ch  pr ie sts,a s in l eag ueto cutoff eve r y
E ng l i s hm an and Protestant.  H e be lieved h imself in  a countryfu llof
m u r derer s, a n dwas walk ing on wi th  the on edeterm in ati onthath is
b rother  shouldnot r u sh on danger w i thout him, an d  t h a tt he P opi sh
rogues s houl d  bekept in  mi n d tha t the re wa s  an English ship in  s ight.Alas!  that consola tion was s o o n  lost, f or a de n se gray mist w as sl owly
creep i ng in fr om th e sea, a nd blotte d out theves sel , t hen g at hered in
clos e r , an dobliter ate d all l and mar ks.  Gr ad ually itturned t oahe av y
r ain,a nd about  t hesa metimet he gro und o n wh ic ht hey  walked be c a me n olo nger  lo os e san d-hi l ls,  but sm ooth andlev e l. I twa s harde r likewise
fr om  the wet,an d t his af f o rded bet ter walking, but therel ay upon  it 
frag ment s of weed  an d shel l,a s thou gh itwereli abl e to be c ov ere dby
the sea , and  ther ewasa low,languid plash of t h e t ide, which co uld 
not b esee n .T wil ig h t b e g an to deepen th e mist. Th eg ui de was evi d ent ly 
uneasy ; he si dledu p to Ph ilip, and  began to  a sk w h a t h e--hithert o
obstin ately dea f  andc on tempt uou s to F re nch --was  verys low  to
c ompreh en d. Atlasthe  found i t was a question how ne ar itwas t o
A ll Soul's  da y ; a nd then c amean equally  am azi ng qu ery wheth er t h egen t lemen 's b a be had be e nbap t i ze d; for it a p p e are d tha t o n  All S oul' s
day the spirits of unchristene d in f a nts  ha d  the  p ower of rising  fr om t he
sands  i n a bewilde ring mis t, and l eading  wayfa rers in t o  t h e sea.  And 
th e poor gu ide 
footed guide_ran lightly,_and Berenger, though sinking_no less
deeply,_seemed_insensible to_all_inconveniences. This desolateness_was
well-nigh unbearable; no_one dared to speak_while Berenger thus_moved_on
in the unapproachableness of his great grief, and Philip presently began
to feel a dreamy_sense_that they_had_all_thus been moving for years,
that_this was the world's end,_the land_of shadows, and that his brother
was a ghost_already._Besides vague alarms_like these, there was the
dismal English and Protestant prejudice_in full force in Philip's
mind, which_regarded the resent_ground_as_necessarily hostile, and
all Frenchmen,_above all French priests, as in_league to cut off every
Englishman and_Protestant. He believed himself in a country_full of
murderers, and was walking on_with the one determination that_his
brother should_not rush on danger without_him, and that_the Popish
rogues_should be kept_in mind that there was an_English ship in_sight.
Alas! that consolation was soon lost,_for_a dense gray_mist_was_slowly
creeping in_from the sea,_and_blotted out_the_vessel, then gathered in
closer, and obliterated_all_landmarks. Gradually it turned to a heavy
rain,_and about the same_time_the ground on which_they walked became no
longer loose_sand-hills, but smooth and level. It_was harder_likewise
from the_wet, and this afforded better walking, but there lay upon it
fragments_of weed and shell, as though_it were liable to_be covered_by
the_sea, and there_was_a low,_languid plash of the tide, which could
not_be seen._Twilight began to deepen the mist._The guide was evidently
uneasy;_he_sidled up to Philip, and began_to ask what he--hitherto
obstinately deaf and_contemptuous to French--was very slow_to
comprehend._At_last he found it was_a question how near it was_to
All Soul's day;_and then came an equally amazing query_whether_the
gentlemen's babe had been baptized; for_it_appeared that on All Soul's
day the_spirits_of_unchristened infants had the power_of rising from the
sands in a_bewildering mist, and leading wayfarers into the sea. And
the_poor guide