We have our Wogg in somewhat better trim now, and vastly better spirits. The weather has been bad--for Davos, but indeed it is a wonderful climate. It never feels cold; yesterday, with a little, chill, small, northerly draught, for the first time, it was pinching. Usually, it may freeze, or snow, or do what it pleases, you feel it not, or hardly any. Thanks for your notes; that fishery question will come in, as you notice, in the Highland Book, as well as under the Union; it is very important. I hear no word of Hugh Miller's _Evictions_; I count on that. What you say about the old and new Statistical is odd. It seems to me very much as if I were gingerly embarking on a _History of Modern Scotland_. Probably Tulloch will never carry it out. And, you see, once I have studied and written these two vols., _The Transformation of the Scottish Highlands_ and _Scotland and the Union_, I shall have a good ground to go upon. The effect on my mind of what I have read has been to awaken a livelier sympathy for the Irish; although they never had the remarkable virtues, I fear they have suffered many of the injustices, of the Scottish Highlanders. Ruedi has seen me this morning; he says the disease is at a standstill, and I am to profit by it to take more exercise. Altogether, he seemed quite hopeful and pleased.--I am your ever affectionate son, R. L. S. TO SIDNEY COLVIN _Hotel Belvedere, Davos, [Christmas 1880]._ MY DEAR COLVIN,--Thanks for yours; I waited, as I said I would. I now expect no answer from you, regarding you as a mere dumb cock-shy, or a target, at which we fire our arrows diligently all day long, with no anticipation it will bring them back to us. We are both sadly mortified you are not coming, but health comes first; alas, that man should be so crazy. What fun we could have, if we were all well, what work we could do, what a happy place we could make it for each other! If I were able to do what I want; but then I am not, and may leave that vein.