[The Recollections of Geoffrey Hamlyn by Henry Kingsley]@TWC D-Link bookThe Recollections of Geoffrey Hamlyn CHAPTER XXXVIII 8/24
"I think you mentioned that your wife's confinement was somewhat sudden ?" "Yes, rather," replied the man. "Pray, had you been relating any of the charming little tales to her lately--just, we will suppose, to while away the time of the evening ?" "Well, I may have done so," said Macdonald, "but I don't exactly mind." "Ah, so I thought.
The next time your good lady happens to be in a similar situation, I think I would refrain from ghost stories.
I should not like to commit myself to a decided opinion, but I should be inclined to say that the tales you have been telling me were rather horrible.
Is that the light of your hut ?" Two noble colley dogs bounded to welcome them, and a beautiful bare-legged girl, about sixteen, ran forth to tell her father, in Gaelic, that the trouble was over, and that a boy was born. On going in, they found the mother asleep, while her gossip held the baby on her knee; so the Doctor saw that he was not needed, and sat down, to wait until the woman should wake, having first, however, produced from his saddle two bottles of port wine, a present from Alice. The woman soon woke, and the Doctor, having felt her pulse, and left some medicine, started to ride home again, carrying with him an incense of good wishes from the warm-hearted Highlanders. Instead of looking carefully for the road, the good Doctor was soon nine fathoms deep into the reasons why the mountaineers and coast folk of all northern countries should be more blindly superstitious than the dwellers in plains and in towns; and so it happened that, coming to a fork in the track, he disregarded the advice of his horse, and, instead of taking the right hand, as he should have done, he held straight on, and, about two o'clock in the morning, found that not only had he lost his road, but that the track had died out altogether, and that he was completely abroad in the bush. He was in a very disagreeable predicament.
The fog was thicker than ever, without a breath of air; and he knew that it was as likely as not that it might last for a day or two.
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