The Crayon Miscellany
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The Crayon Miscellany

by Washington Irving

Publisher
Independently published
Pages
214
Language
English
Published
1973

Overview

This historic book may have numerous typos or missing text. Not indexed. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. 1882. Not illustrated. Excerpt: ... ABBOTSFORD. I Sit down to perform my promise of giving you an account of a visit made many years since to Abbotsford. I hope, however. that you do not expect much from me, for the travelling notea taken at the time are so scanty and vague, and my memory so extremely fallacious, that I fear I shall disappoint you with the meagreness and emdeuess of my details. Late in the evening of the 29th of August, 1817, I arrived at the ancient little border town of Selkirk, where I put'up for the night. I had come down from Edinburgh, partly to visit Melrose Abbey and its vicinity, but chiefly to get a sight of the "mighty minstrel of the north." I had a letter of introduction to him from Thomas Campbell the poet, and had reason to think, from the interest he had taken in some of my earlier scribblings, that a visit from me would not be deemed an intrusion. On the following morning, after an early breakfast, I set of! in a postchaise for the Abbey. On the way thither I stopped at iht gate of Abbotsford, and sent the postillion to'the house with the letter of introduction and. my card, on which I had written that I was on my way to the ruins of Melrose Abbey, and wished to know whether it would be agreeable to Mr Scott (he had not 9 yet been made a Baronet) to receive a visit from me in the courst of the mornmg. AVhile the postillion was on his errand, I had time to survey the mansion. It stood some short distance below the road, on the side of a hill sweeping down to the Tweed; and was as yet but a snug gentleman's cottage, with something ruwil and picturesque in its appearance. The whole front was overrun with evergreens, and immediately above the portal was a great pair of elk horns, branching out from beneath the foliage, and giving the cottage the look of a huntin...

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