Natural history -- England -- Wiltshire; Wiltshire (England) -- Description and travel
If there was forest all around, to condense the vapours rolling over and
deposit a heavy dew or grateful rainfall, then they may have found the
stubborn earth more fruitful. Trees and brakes, and thickets, too,
would give shelter and protect the rising growth from the bitter winds;
while when first tilled the soil itself would be rich from the decay of
accumulated leaves, dead boughs, and vegetable matter. So that the
terrace gardens may have yielded plentifully then, and were probably
surrounded with stockades to protect them from the ravages of the beasts
of the forest. Now the very site of the ancient town can scarcely be
distinguished: the sheep graze, the lambs gambol gaily over it in the
sunshine, and the shepherd dozes hard by on the slope while his dog
watches the flock.
A long day of rain is often followed by a moderately fine evening--the
clouds breaking up as the sun nears the horizon. It happened one summer
evening, after just such a day of continuous showers, that I was in a
meadow about two miles distant from the hills. The rain had ceased, and
the sky was clear overhead of all but a thin film of cloud, through
which the blue was visible in places. But westward there was still a
bank of vapour concealing the sinking sun; and eastwards, towards the
downs, it was also thick and dark. I walked slowly along with a gun, on
the inner side of a great hedge which hid the hills, waiting every now
and then behind a projecting bush for a rabbit to come out--a couple
being wanted. In heavy rain, such as had lasted all day, they generally
remain within their `buries'--or if one slips out, he usually keeps on
the bank, sheltered by stoles and trees, and nibbling a little of the
grass that grows there and is comparatively dry. But as evening
approaches and the rain ceases, they naturally come forth to break a
long fast, and may then be shot.
Some little time passed thus, when, in sauntering along, I came to a gap
in the hedge, and glanced through it in the direction of the downs,
there partly visible. The idea at once occurred to me that the part of
the hills seen through the gap was remarkably high--very much higher and
more mountainous than any I had ever visited; and actually, in the
abstraction of the moment, half-intent on the rabbits and half perhaps
thinking of other things, I resolved to explore that section more
thoroughly. Yet, after walking a few yards further, somehow it seemed
singular that the great elevation of this down should never previously
have been so apparent. In short, growing curious in the matter, I
returned to the gap and looked again.
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