Gibraltar and Its Sieges, with a Description of Its Natural Features.Stephens, Frederic George
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Gibraltar and Its Sieges, with a Description of Its Natural Features.
Stephens, Frederic George
Gibraltar
Still following up the hazardous path, we find that it skirts the brink
of a steep stony slope, descending from the precipice down to the very
water’s edge,--“a truly perilous spot, where a single slip over the
loose pebbles must send us rolling several hundred feet, into the
Mediterranean.” It is said that a boy of Gibraltar, who had conceived
the idea of revenging himself on a schoolfellow, induced him and two
other boys to visit in his company the famous cave. As they approached
this dangerous spot, he exclaimed, “We are _four_ that go up, but only
_three_ will come down!” and hastened to fulfil his prediction by
hurling his victim into the sea below.
Having passed the slope, we creep on our hands and knees through a gap
in the rock, and, a short distance beyond, come upon a narrow ledge,
which proves to be the threshold of the cavern in question. Along this
ledge we ascend to a small oval platform, and thence enter within the
gray obscurity of the cave.
Here is a description of its principal features by an accurate
observer:--
The roof is encrusted with pendent stalactites, and supported by
stalactitic pillars, some of which are solid and massy, others so
slender and delicate that they might have been the work of fairy hands.
In the deepest recesses, a still pool of water, formed by the constant
percolation through the rocky vault, vividly reflects the fantastic
objects above and around it. “The perilousness of the access, the deep
seclusion of the site, hung half-way up a precipice 1400 feet high, with
the inaccessible rock above and the murmuring sea below, make this
cavern as it were a temple, erected by the hand of Nature herself, for
the lonely enthusiast who delights to worship her in her most hidden
solitudes. We continued to wander about, fascinated by the strange
beauty of the spot; and, loath to leave it, lingered until the declining
beams of the sun warned us that we had to return by a path which it
would be difficult, if not dangerous, to retrace in the obscurity of
twilight. Almost dazzled as we emerged into open day, we stood a moment
beneath the dark arched entry, to look out upon the expanse of sea,
glowing in the sun, with a few white feluccas catching its declining
beams; and then creeping cautiously down the narrow ledge by which we
had ascended, began to wend our way towards home.”
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