48/60 An escalade of sheer mountains and a battling through vales choked with unbelievable thorns. Yet there was water and food, and the hardships were not beyond mortal endurance. Wherefore I knew it would lead us to disaster, for 'twas not ordained as the path in the chart had been." Raleigh laughed. "Faith, you show your mother's race. All Coffyns have in their souls the sour milk of Jean Calvin." "Judge if I speak not the truth. |