Atlas Nightshade

Day 102

reins in my hand, and the good horses go along jog, jog, just as ever. I

look down and find Madam Mina still sleep. It is now not far off sunset

time, and over the snow the light of the sun flow in big yellow flood,

so that we throw great long shadow on where the mountain rise so steep.

For we are going up, and up; and all is oh! so wild and rocky, as though

it were the end of the world.

Then I arouse Madam Mina. This time she wake with not much trouble, and

then I try to put her to hypnotic sleep. But she sleep not, being as

though I were not. Still I try and try, till all at once I find her and

myself in dark; so I look round, and find that the sun have gone down.

Madam Mina laugh, and I turn and look at her. She is now quite awake,

and look so well as I never saw her since th