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It should be in every home and every Library. - Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2011 with funding from The Library of Congress http://www.archive.org/details/tenyearstravelarOOwell ^//V/ '// PnaS '€4M, SW\. *D\ TEN YEARS' TRAVEL Is — OR — Fi'oni Land to Land, Igle to Igle and j&a to $ea, EMBRACING TWENTY TOURS - In England, Scotland, Ireland, France, Prussia, Belgium, Denmark, Sweden, Poland, Switzerland, Austria, Italy, Greece, Russia, Turkey, Holy Land, Syria, Egypt, India, Singapore, Java, Australia, South America, Central America, Sandwich Islands and North America. TRAVELS AND HISTORY. Over One Hundred ind Forty Choice Illustrations. —BY— , / MRS. SAKAH FURNAS WELLS, M. D., Formerly Of The Women's Medical College, New York. INTRODUCTION BY -. ^ q C» -{£&, REV. E. J. SCOTT, Editor of The Morning s/ar. WEST MILTON, OHIO. MORNING STAR PUBLISHING CO. 1885. Entered According to Act of Congress, in the Year 1885, by E. J. SCOTT, In the Oiriee of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington, D. C. / u fa MY HUSBAND 1 AND COMPANION IN TRAVEL ; TO MY MANY KINDRED FRIENDS, SCATTERED THROUGHOUT THE LAND',' TO MY STUDENTS, CLASS- MATES AND FELLOW TEACHERS WITH WHOM I HAVE SPENT HAPPY DAYS, AND TO WHOM MY HEART IS ATTACHED: TO MINISTERS OF THE GOS- PEL, MISSIONARIES AND CHRISTIAN WORKERS,WHO HAVE GIVEN ME SYMPATHY AND ENCOURAGEMENT IN THE JOURNEY OF LIFE! TO MY FRIENDS IN THE MEDICAL PROFES- SION, AND TO ALL LOVERS OF HISTORY AND TRAVEL. THIS VOLUME IS AFFECTIONATELY DEDICA- - TED, WITH THE DESIRE THAT WHEN LIFE'S JOURNEYINGS BELOW ARE ENDED, WE MAY MEET ON THE SHORES OF THE HEAVENLY LAND.' PREFACE. \ ."Vl'lIEX I entered unr twelve stories. Their height is rendered still more imposing by reason of being built on an eminence. Many modern improvements have been made to Edinburg, and these portions of the town possess much regularity. The buildings are erected of durable sandstone from neighboring- quarries, and present an appearance of great solidity. i visited the castle, which stands upon a rock several hundred feet high. This quaint-looking building was, at a remote period, used as a. fortress, and then as a royal palace. AROUND THE WORLD. 41 We were shown the apartments of Mary, Queen of Scots, and the room where James VI. was born in 1566. He was the last of the monarchs of Scotland, and although attempts were made to destroy Ids life, he became the first ruler of the United Xv£©I>TT7 - :C^r:E3iTT OS SIS TTTV^IjTSS SCOTT. Kingdom of Great Britain. The castle contains the parliament house, and in it are kept the ancient regalia of Scotland, the crowns, coronation robes, and jewels, the sword of state, and 42 TEN YEARS' TRAVEL the scepter. In the castle grounds lies the great cannon, called "Mons Meg," which was captured in the war of 1497. Holyrood Palace was the favorite home of the Scottish sovereigns, and dates from 1128. The apartments of Queen Mary are kept, with the furniture, as she left them. In the little silver crib of the infant king is still to be seen the silk patch-work which she made. A stain on the floor in one of the rooms is pointed out as Rizzio's blood, and is said to be the place where the Italian musician, the queen's favorite, was slain. The monument to Sir Walter Scott is one of the finest and most artistic in the British Isles. It is in the form of a monumental cross, two hundred feet high, with four arches, that support the tower. Beneath the central arch stands a marble statue of Sir Walter Scott and his dog, Maida. It is a master piece of art, which cost ten thousand dollars, while the monument cost seventy-eight thousand two hundred and fifty dollars. Among the venerated buildings of Edinburg is the house of John Knox, Scotland's great reformer. He lived during the sixteenth century, and was contemporary with Luther of Germany, and Calvin of Switzerland. We approached the old house reverently; for, as the poet says, ''Time consecrates, and what is gray with age becomes religious." The house is four stories high, including the attic. It has projecting windows and a stairway on the outside. SECOND VOYAGE ACROSS THE ATLANTIC. From Edinburg I went to Glasgow, where I embarked on the Britannia for New York. Among the passengers was a French lady whose trunk had been put into the hold of the vessel. On seeing the men lower larger trunks she became alarmed, fearing that hers would be crushed and her treasures lost. She appealed to them in most earnest terms to restore to her the trunk. The sailors not understanding French, went on with their work, and her appeals were of no avail. Addressing her in her native tongue, I offered my assistance, which she received with the deepest gratitude. I spoke to the captain about it, and her trunk was soon sent to her state- AROUND THE WORLD. 43 room in good condition, by which she was greatly rejoiced. But a sad misfortune awaited her in New York. When she landed she was beset by a bevy of hotel runners and hack- drivers, and at last she fell into the hands of a set of rascals, who succeeded in robbing her of her trunk and all her cherished mementoes. OUR CAPTAIN LOST AT SEA. The captain of the Britannia was first officer of the India at the time I went to Europe. He had been promoted during the summer to the office of captain of the Britannia. Our voyage was a delightful one, and the hours went merrily by until we were near the middle of the Atlantic. One day while we were at the dinner table, our vessel was struck by a gale and everything was set in commotion. The captain put on his water-proof coat and sea boots, and went on deck. Little did we think that he was wrapping himself in a winding sheet for a tomb beneath the ocean-waves, and yet such proved his sad fate. Two ladies ventured on deck, and one of them, seeing her husband sea-sick and holding to the bulwarks, started toward him. At this moment a wave struck the steamer, and the lady was dashed against the railing and was falling overboard, when the captain sprang forward and caught her by one arm, and with the aid of her husband saved her from a watery grave. Not so with our captain. Losing his hold, he was plunged into an angry sea. For a moment he was seen with his pale face turned toward the ship, trying to swim; but alas! the waves dashed over him and we saw him no more. The alarm was given, the steamer was stopped, life-preservers and buoys were thrown out, the life-boat was lowered and the mate and three men went out dashing among the waves. The boat sank from sight, and then rose again, buffeted by the billows like a toy at their mercy. Knowing that all attempts to save the captain were useless, and that others were only risking their lives in vain, the passengers had a signal given for them to return. Just as they sprang on deck the life-boat was dashed to pieces against .the side of the steamer. The storm passed, and we reached the port in safety. But how sad the news that was borne back 44 TEN YEARS' TRAVEL to a widowed mother in Glasgow, that her only son — the bright promise of her life — had been thus suddenly and sadly cut off in the glory and strength of his youth. After the loss of our captain, the mate took command of the vessel. Through the remainder of our journey the weather was fine, the sea calm, and we had a delightful voyage. Our vessel rode gaily into port, and I was again among my friends in New York. POSITION IN THE COLLEGE. Soon after my arrival, the opening exercises of the winter term of the New York Medical College for Women took place. At this meeting I delivered my first public address. I had been duly elected as a professor and physician of the college, and was warmly greeted by many friends who awaited my return. To the duties of the position to which I had been chosen I gave myself with untiring devotion, until in the month of February I was prostrated by Cerebro- Spinal Meningitis — a disease which prevailed in the city. For many days my physician despaired my recovery. After the acute stage of the disease was past, paralysis supervened, lasting for two months. During the summer my health was partially restored, and I again took my place in the college for the ensuing winter; but I was soon convinced that only rest, change, and travel would bring full return of health. With this in view, and with a desire for further study and research, I left New York for a second tour in Europe, which led to my travels in other lands, and to my tour around the world. On this I was accompanied by my husband, Rufus Gibbon Wells, himself a distinguished traveler, lecturer, and writer. AROUND THE WORLD. 45 SECOND TOUR-EUROPE. CHAPT E R I. Muller's Work of Faith — One Day in Bristol — Grandeur of Paris — Column Vendome — Cathedral of Notre Dame. JN the twenty-seventh of March, 1873, I sailed on the steamer Arragon, from New York for England. There were no heavy storms, but frequent gales on the voyage. Dark, lowering clouds and the angry-swelling billows seemed to lock together, closing our vision from the great world of waters. Sea birds circled about our vessel, and swooping down, flapped their white wings on the black, surging waves. An incident in my own experience may serve to illustrate the motion of the steamer in riding over rough seas. One morning, on stepping out of my state-room, the rolling of the steamer dashed me across the cabin against the wall on the opposite side. Before I could recover, another wave struck the vessel, giving it a sudden bound, and sending me back to the place from whence I was first thrown. MULLER'S WORK OF FAITH. After a voyage of fifteen days we reached the mouth of the Avon late in the evening, where we anchored until morning. We then sailed up the river and landed at Bristol. Our readers Avill remember that the world-renowned Muller Orphanage is located here. The history of this work is of so remarkable a character that I cannot refrain from making a few statements with regard thereto. George Muller — its founder — while pastor of a church, gave up his pew rents and depended wholly on voluntary contributions for his support. His means were 4G TEN YEARS' TRAVEL often reduced to a few shillings; but he made his wants known only to the Lord, and they were always supplied. His faith in God continued to increase, and his heart went out in sympathy for poor orphan children. In 1835 he published a proposal to erect an orphan -house for destitute children bereft of both parents. Without solicitation the means were furnished, and on May eighteenth, 1836, his first orphan-house was opened. In one year there were sixty-four children in the home, for the support of which funds were voluntarily given. Other additions were made to the buildings, and at the end of 1838 there were eighty-six orphans therein. The work went on, growing in magnitude and interest, until in 1856 the inmates numbered two hundred and ninety -seven. In 1875 there were two thousand children lodged, fed, and educated in the "Orphan Homes" under the care of Mr. Muller. All this has been done without a shilling of endowment, without a committee, and without an organization. The means have been unsolicited, but have been drawn from all parts of the world. Mr. Muller refuses to make any appeal, or hold any meetings to solicit funds, but relies wholly on the efficacy of faith and prayer. He believes that he is an instrument in God's hand, called to this work of faith, and refuses to issue advertisements or hand-bills setting forth his needs. With hundreds of orphan children dependent upon him to be warmed and fed and cared for, and at times with his supplies all exhausted — with unwavering faith he has gone to God in earnest prayer, and means to carry on the work have always been supplied. ONE DAY IN BRISTOL. I spent but one day in this city, visiting some of the principal places of interest, among which was the Cathedral and the ancient church of St. Mary's Redcliffe, noted for its fine Gothic architecture. The Avon river, with its beautiful scenery, has upon its bank the town of Stratford, famed for being the birth-place, home, and burial-place of Shakes- peare. From Bristol I went to Paris, stopping over night at London. It was on the morning of April twelfth that I left London. I AROUND THE WORLD. 47 took the train over the Dover & Calais Railway, reaching the French metropolis the same evening. In my journey through England and into the heart of France, I was delighted with the country, clothed in the beauties of spring, contrasting so agreeably with the ice and snow in New York. In this brilliant capital I spent more than four months. Obtaining tickets from the administra- tion, I attended the clinics of the different hospitals in the city. These are held by some of the most eminent and skillful doctors of medicine in Europe. GRANDEUR OF PARIS. It has been said of Paris that "as a city, it is the crowning glory of the earth; it is beauty, brilliancy, grandeur, and splendor all harmoniously combined." Also, that "Paris is as sublime and inexhaustible as the ocean. Man appears to have done enough in Paris to astonish the earth and heaven together." That we may realize the force of these expressions we have only to view the wonders of this marvelous city. We may take for our place of starting the Arc de VEtoile. This is one of the grandest triumphal arches in the world. It was designed by Napoleon I. to commemorate his campaigns and conquests. He began its erection in 1806, but it was not completed until 1836. The total expense amounts to more than two million dollars. It is one hundred and fifty-two feet in height, and one hundred and thirty-seven in breadth, and is profusely adorned with groups of statuary, in which some of the figures are eighteen feet high. Radiating from this arch are twelve grand boulevards, which traverse the city. It was. left for Napoleon III. to beautify Paris with these splendid and commodious streets with their magnificent buildings of the most graceful and approved style of modern architecture. Commencing also at the arch, is the grand avenue Imperatrice — nearly one mile in length and one thousand feet wide — which leads to the Bois de Bologne, the favorite park of the city. On reaching the summit of this grand arch of triumph, the beholder is enraptured with the view of Paris, which lies mapped out below him like a charming panorama. f.s TES VEAKS' TRAVEL Through the midst of the city flows the Seine. It is spanned by twenty -eight bridges, all handsome structures, adorned with military and naval statues. These are com- memorative of events and victories achieved during the imperial days of France. The banks of the Seine and the avenues are planted with trees and adorned with fountains and statues, and furnished with seats. The palaces, public- squares, and monuments viewed from the top of the Arc de Ij Etoile give special beauty to the city. The public buildings, as well as the private dwellings, are built of a light-colored limestone, easily wrought and carved. They are arranged in blocks, rising to the height of six or seven stories. Each floor constitutes a distinct dwelling, to which access is gained by a common stairway. A porter, having charge of the various apartments, has his room at the entrance. rF'Xj^.ciE: COITCOSUB. Most noted among the public squares is the Place de la Concorde. It connects the gardens of the Tuileries with the Champs Elysees, and embraces a magnificent view of some of the finest buildings and gardens of Paris. In the center stands the famous obelisk of Luxor — a granite column made from a AROUND THE WORLD. 49 single stone, seventy-three feet high, covered with hieroglyphics. It is one of the monoliths that stood in front of the great temple of ancient Thebes — the modern Luxor — where it was erected fifteen hundred and fifty years before Christ, by Sesostris, or Rameses III. This monument stand-; on the site of the guillotine erected during the "Reign of Terror," in the latter part of the eighteenth century. By this instrument of death were beheaded Louis XVI. and his unfortunate queen, Marie Antoinette, Beauharnais — husband of Josephine — and three thousand men and women of different ranks in life, and finally the tyrant Robespierre — the leader of the Jacobins. The palaces of Paris are marvels of architectural beauty. On the banks of the Seine in the center of the city, stood the renowned palaces of the Tuileries, and the Louvre. In the halls of these buildings shone wealth, beauty and brilliancy, adorning France during three centuries of her imperial greatness. The Tuileries were set on fire during the war of the Commune, and it is now r a picturesque and imposing ruin. The palace of the Louvre was enriched by the various French sovereigns from the time of Francis I. When Napoleon's victories in Italy gave him the spoils of its works of art, he restored the Louvre and made it the repository of the art works of France. Its museums and galleries now embrace the most extensive and valued works of art in the world, the collection having been made chiefly during the present century. The palace of Luxembourg, built in the early part of the seventeenth century by Marie de Medicis, is also used as a treasury of art. It contains many choice works of living artists. The garden of Luxembourg is adorned with fountains, flowers and orange trees. Upon these terraces stand twenty statues in marble of celebrated French women. In this garden is the national observatory, in which is a new telescope — one of the largest in the world — costing nearly forty thousand dollars. COLUMN VKNDOME. One of the grandest monuments erected by Napoleon I. was the Column Vendome. This was thrown down and broken 7 50 TEN YEARS' TRAVEL during the war of the Commune, but it has since been restored. It was erected in commemoration of the campaign of Austerlitz. The height is one hundred and thirty-five feet. The original casing of the monument was composed of twelve hundred pieces of cannon, taken from the Russian and Austrian armies by Napoleon. The column is set with two thousand statues, three feet high, arranged on the column in spiral form, from the bottom to the top, and displaying in chronological order the principal battles of Napoleon, an imposing statue of whom stands on the top of the column. CATHEDRAL OF NOTRE DAME. First among the churches of Paris is the Cathedral of Notre Dame. Its age, the majesty of its proportions, and the stirring scenes of more than seven centuries, during which time it has stood, make it one of the most remarkable monuments of the world. History, indeed, does not reach back to the time when its site was not occupied by a sanctuary. As early as the year A. D. 375 the ruins of a temple and other relics of pagan worship were found here; and on this site was erected achurch, supposed to have been the first Christian sanctuary in Northern France. The first glass window now known in France was placed in a church erected here in the year A. D. 520. In A. D. 1163 the foundations of the present cathedral were laid. Its corner stone was placed by the hands of Pope Alexander III. The work was pushed rapidly, and the body of the church completed in a little less than twenty years. Yet the grandest part of the cathedral — its western front with the two towers — was commenced only in A. D. 1208. It rose at about the rate of one story in a generation. Other portions of the building were erected during succeeding centuries. This vast edifice is four hundred and thirt} r feet long, and one hundred and seventy feet wide at the transept. tt covers an area of more than sixty-four thousand square feet, and its towers are two hundred and twenty-three feet high. The year 1882 was the seven hundredth anniversary of its consecration. AROUND THE WORLD. 51 In 1804 the brilliant and imposing ceremonies of the coro- nation of Napoleon I. and Josephine took place in this cathedral. It has stood to witness the glory and fall of Napoleon's empire, and the subsequent revolutions by which Paris has suffered. The coronation robes of Napoleon and Josephine are kept in one of the chapels in the building. By paying a small gratuity we were permitted to view them. The cathedral is richly embellished with statues, paintings, frescoes, and finely colored glass, making it like a grand gallery of art, •52 TEN YEARS' TRAVEL CHAPTER II. The Pantheon — Church of the Madeleine — National Burying -ground — Pick -pocket Disappointed — Easter and its Festivals- — Gobelin's Cloth. Wa OVERS of history delight to visit the Hotel des Invalides if If — the home of invalid and disabled soldiers — where lie 53^ the mortal remains of Napoleon I. He was buried here in accordance with his last request while in the solitude of his exile at St. Helena, that his "ashes might repose upon the banks of the Seine in the midst of the French people whom he loved." The tomb is in the church St. Louis — the chapel of the "Soldiers Home." Entering the door of the chapel, before us appears an open marble vault, which contains the tomb of Napoleon. This rests upon a green granite base; a flight of white marble stairs leads down to it. The vault is in circular form, and around its sides stand twelve colossal statues representing the emperor's twelve principal victories. Around this vault, and rising up from the floor of the chapel, is a white marble railing. On the tomb lie the sword and hat of the great general. On one side of the chapel, in a black marble vault, stands a white marble statue of Napoleon, clothed in coronation robes, and holding the sword of Austerlitz. These various works of art are the grandest monuments ever ei-ected to military genius. THE PANTHEON. The Pantheon is a magnificent and imposing temple. It was built in 1757, modeled from the Pantheon at Rome, from which it takes its name. It was dedicated to. the great men of the nation, but was restored to the church by Napoleon III. and rededicated to St. Genevieve, the patroness of Paris, and is now used as a church. The Pantheon stands on the highest AROUND THE WORLD. 53 eminence in the city. Its dome was a good mark for the balls of the Prussians during the siege of Paris, but fortunately it was but little damaged. One of the grandest buildings in Paris is the Madeleine. It is three hundred feet in length and is one of the most perfect models of ancient Greek architecture. It is entirely sur- 54 TEN YEARS' TRAVEL rounded by a row of magnificent Corinthian columns, seven feet in diameter and fifty feet high. Above the columns, and in a recess at the end of the building, there is a magnificent group of statuary. The interior is gorgeously furnished with gildings, frescoes, carvings and marble statues. Over the grand altar is a magnificent figure representing Christ, sur- rounded by a group of angels, all in white marble. This edifice was commenced by Louis XV. Napoleon I. converted it into a temple of glory and dedicated it to the grand army. It lias since been restored and is now used as a church. We attended the illumination of the Madeleine one Christmas eve. The services were grand and imposing. Large wax candles, several feet in height, and ornamented with figures and inscriptions, and set in silver sockets, were placed in various parts of the building, with several groups of smaller ones. The priests were arrayed in costly robes, set with glittering trappings. The m.usic was given by the orchestra, the exercises continuing until after midnight. Pere la Chase — the national buryinsj ground, embraces an area of one hundred acres. Its walks and streets are paved, and the tombs which are above ground, are arranged in rows along their sides. As we passed through the cemetery we truly felt that this was the city of the dead. The number buried here is equal to about one- half of the population of Paris. It is the custom in France for the mourners to walk in the funeral procession with uncovered heads. During the Christmas holidays, the funeral of the son of Victor Hugo took place in this cemetery, which we attended. It was affecting to see the distinguished author — father of the deceased — walking through the streets on a cold day without his hat. A PICK-POCKET DISAPPOINTED. On my way from the funeral I looped up my skirt to keep it from being soiled. While looking at some curiosities arranged on the side-walk, where the people gathered in crowds, a whole loop of my dress — a good black silk moire— was cut away by a professional pick-pocket. No doubt he was AROUND THE WORLD. 55 a little disappointed when he found that the piece taken was only a fold of the dress and not my pocket. EASTER AND ITS FESTIVALS. On this day I attended service at the Madeleine and other churches. The altars were decorated in artistic style, with flowers, wax candles, laces, and eucharistic ornaments, named " le tombecm " — the tomb. In the church St. Eustache, I observed a number of people kneeling before an altar, above which were inscribed the words, "messes pour les arnes du purgatoire" — which interpreted means "prayers for souls in purgatory." This may serve as an example to illustrate the depth of ignorance and superstition which prevails in the Romish church. The belief that the priest is able to pray a soul out of purgatory is very deep- seated among the members of the church. One means of being delivered from sin extensively practiced, is to buy a candle and place it before the image of some saint, and offer prayer while it burns. It is astonishing, and even appalling to learn how much liberty of sinful thought and action is indulged where such systems of faith prevail. The Monday after Easter is the opening day of the gay season in Paris. During the forty days of Lent, just preceeding Easter, festivities are but little engaged in, and business is quite dull. It is a time of general church-going by Catholics, and religious rites are much observed. After Easter every body seems relieved from religious restraint, and general gayety prevails. The opening of the races takes place in the park, and is attended by the elite of the city, at which time the Parisians turn ouc to display their spring fashions. At such times the avenues are thronged with pleasure seekers in carriages, on horseback and on foot, and serious accidents sometimes occur; for when least expected shafts of death are hurled amidst the dazzling crowd. At the time I attended this annual fete, a gentleman on horseback met with a fatal accident, by his horse rearing and falling backward upon him and crushing him. Brandy and water were administered, he opened his eyes and breathed for a moment, but was soon dead. 56 TEN YEARS' TRAVEL France is a great wine producing country, and in the HalU aux Vins of Paris, is stored the choice wines. The hall is divided into streets, each street being named according to the wine its division contains. There are ninety cellars in the building, with a capacity for four hundred and fifty thousand casks. GOBELIN'S CLOTH. Among the interesting manufactories of Paris is that of the Gobelins, where a kind of rich tapestry is made from original patterns of finest paintings, which are often of so intricate a nature and such a variety of colors, that a single piece requires the labor of from two to six years to complete it, and the cost amounts to a sum of from twenty thousand to forty thousand dollars. To produce the cloth, a series of threads is arranged vertically in a frame like the warp of a loom. The pattern is placed near the workman for reference. To form the design, he has a number of wooden needles threaded with the material and colors required, and these are passed through the upright warp-threads until the necessary colors are woven in. It is done with such nicety and perfection, that but little difference can be detected between the tapestry picture and the painting from which it was copied. We were in Paris during a change of administration. It was at the time of the resignation of M. Thiers, and the accession of McMahon. A revolution was hourly expected to break out, and the city was placed under military control. An attempt at insurrection was made, and after the hour of midnight a force w r as called out to quell it, making the streets resound with the tramp of horses, the mustering of troops and the clang of arms. At Versailles, twelve miles from Paris, is one of the most noted and historic palaces of France. It was used as a national museum. It has several miles of rooms and galleries filled with works of art. The park, with its grand avenues, fountains and kiosks, is the most lamed in Europe. AROUND THE WORLD. 57 CHAPTER III. In Northern Waters — Sunny Italy — Lingering Twilight — Sights in Denmark — Difficulties of Passports — A Drunkard's Awful Fate — The Drosky and Driver— The Light-house — A Light m the Window. fROM Paris we set out for St. Petersburg, stopping on the way at Rouen, Havre, Copenhagen, and Cronstadt. At -j^ Rouen I spent one day, visiting the various places of interest, among them the statue of Joan d' Arc, who was burned alive at the stake in A. D. 1431, as a witch, in the square of the city. Havre is ®ne hundred and thirty-four miles from Paris by rail. Next to Marseilles, it is the chief emporium of France, and was founded by Louis XII. in A. D. 1509, IN NORTHERN WATERS, We sailed from Havre through the English Channel and the Straits of Dover, across the North Sea, and through the channels Sagerack and Categat, which lie between Denmark, Norway, and Sweden. In four days we reached latitude 60°, north of Denmark. It was in the month of June, and the waters which are ice-bound half the year, were charming as an inland sea. The atmosphere was warmer than that of London or Paris— balmy even as sunny Italy. The gorgeous sunsets were like those of a tropical land. The hues of the rainbow illumined the clouds, and the waters were smooth as a mirror. It was in the season of the long days, when twilight lasts all night. While we waited in the stillness, watching the glories of the departing day, with their hallowed and enchanting influence, a stronger light broke upon the scene. Long, luminous bands of glowing colors — radiant and spark- ling — shot upward, and with the heavens all aglow, the sun again appeared above the horizon. On the coast of Denmark we passed the town of Elsinore, o