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2 94 1^^^ <strong>Highland</strong> Monthly.<br />

THE<br />

SCENES OF LONG AGO.<br />

[all rights reservku by the author.]<br />

III.—GLENBELTANE.<br />

house <strong>of</strong> Glenbeltane stood upon a height between<br />

the converging streams <strong>of</strong> the Beltane and the<br />

Goblin, and looked towards Lochgoy. On the banks <strong>of</strong><br />

these streanns. about their confluence, were visible some<br />

narrow patches <strong>of</strong> cultivation, while along the shore <strong>of</strong> the<br />

lake extended a pleasant meadow land. Dense was the<br />

copsewood <strong>of</strong> alder that fringed the burns, concealing many<br />

a pool and rapid <strong>of</strong> their bright waters under its curtain <strong>of</strong><br />

living green, that shot forth at frequent intervals into trees<br />

<strong>of</strong> commanding size. Near the long winding shore, where<br />

tlic soil was richer, there were many fine specimens <strong>of</strong> the<br />

birch, the rowan, the wild geaii, and the willow, underneath<br />

whose boughs the deep green grass grew luxur antly, inter-<br />

spersed with wild flowers. 1 remember in particular a<br />

beautiful species <strong>of</strong> the hyacinth that every year appeared<br />

in one sheltered nook, and shed around a rare and exquisite<br />

perfume. Here, for hours at a time, have I herded cattle<br />

during the long days <strong>of</strong> summer and autumn. Well I knew<br />

where the rasp bushes and the brambles in vain veiled their<br />

delicious fruit among thorns, and leaves, and nettles, which<br />

were, however, a formidable defence against bare feet. And<br />

well I knew the alder bank: where the sweet nodules <strong>of</strong> the<br />

prionan did most abound. That delightful region was a<br />

favourite haunt <strong>of</strong> the honey gatherers. Chief among<br />

these was the humble bee, who built her waxen mansion<br />

under the turf, and, being <strong>of</strong> a placable disposition, never<br />

liked to use her sting unless hard pressed ; and the moss<br />

bee, whose fiery orange coat, typical <strong>of</strong> her temper and<br />

furious attack, warned the wary, though longing, meddler,

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