CHAP. XIII.
The Lake. The Ruin.
MR. CHAINMAIL.
Would it not be a fine thing, Captain, you being picturesque, and I poetical; you being for the lights and shadows of the present, and I for those of the past, if we were to go together over the ground which was travelled in the twelfth century by Giraldus de Barri, when he accompanied Archbishop Baldwin to preach the crusade?
CAPTAIN FITZCHROME.
Nothing, in my present frame of mind, could be more agreeable to me.
