Book contents
- Frontmatter
- Contents
- Introduction
- Further Reading
- A Richard Jefferies Chronology
- A Note on the Text
- After London; or Wild England
- Part I The Relapse into Barbarism
- Part II Wild England
- I Sir Felix
- II The House of Aquila
- III The Stockade
- IV The Canoe
- V Baron Aquila
- VI The Forest Track
- VII The Forest Track Continued
- VIII Thyma Castle
- IX Superstitions
- X The Feast
- XI Aurora
- XII Night in the Forest
- XIII Sailing Away
- XIV The Straits
- XV Sailing Onwards
- XVI The City
- XVII The Camp
- XVIII The King's Levy
- XIX Fighting
- XX In Danger
- XXI A Voyage
- XXII Discoveries
- XXIII Strange Things
- XXV Fiery Vapours
- XXV The Shepherds
- XXVI Bow and Arrow
- XXVII Surprised
- XXVIII For Aurora
- Appendices Supplementary writings by Richard Jefferies
XXI - A Voyage
from Part II - Wild England
Published online by Cambridge University Press: 22 December 2017
- Frontmatter
- Contents
- Introduction
- Further Reading
- A Richard Jefferies Chronology
- A Note on the Text
- After London; or Wild England
- Part I The Relapse into Barbarism
- Part II Wild England
- I Sir Felix
- II The House of Aquila
- III The Stockade
- IV The Canoe
- V Baron Aquila
- VI The Forest Track
- VII The Forest Track Continued
- VIII Thyma Castle
- IX Superstitions
- X The Feast
- XI Aurora
- XII Night in the Forest
- XIII Sailing Away
- XIV The Straits
- XV Sailing Onwards
- XVI The City
- XVII The Camp
- XVIII The King's Levy
- XIX Fighting
- XX In Danger
- XXI A Voyage
- XXII Discoveries
- XXIII Strange Things
- XXV Fiery Vapours
- XXV The Shepherds
- XXVI Bow and Arrow
- XXVII Surprised
- XXVIII For Aurora
- Appendices Supplementary writings by Richard Jefferies
Summary
THE sun was up when Felix awoke, and as he raised himself the beauty of the Lake before him filled him with pleasure. By the shore it was so calm that the trees were perfectly reflected, and the few willow leaves that had fallen floated without drifting one way or the other. Farther out the islands were lit up with the sunlight, and the swallows skimmed the water, following the outline of their shores. In the Lake beyond them, glimpses of which he could see through the channel or passage between, there was a ripple where the faint south-western breeze touched the surface. His mind went out to the beauty of it. He did not question or analyse his feelings; he launched his vessel, and left that hard and tyrannical land for the loveliness of the water.
Paddling out to the islands he passed through between them, and reached the open Lake. There he hoisted the sail, the gentle breeze filled it, the sharp cutwater began to divide the ripples, a bubbling sound arose, and steering due north, straight out to the open and boundless expanse, he was carried swiftly away.
The mallards, who saw the canoe coming, at first scarcely moved, never thinking that a boat would venture outside the islands, within whose line they were accustomed to see vessels, but when the canoe continued to bear down upon them, they flew up and descended far away to one side. When he had sailed past the spot where these birds had floated, the Lake was his own. By the shores of the islands the crows came down for mussels. Moorhens swam in and out among the rushes, water-rats nibbled at the flags, pikes basked at the edge of the weeds, summer-snipes ran along the sand, and doubtless an otter here and there was in concealment. Without the line of the shoals and islets, now that the mallards had flown, there was a solitude of water. It was far too deep for the longest weeds, nothing seemed to exist here. The very water-snails seek the shore, or are drifted by the currents into shallow corners. Neither great nor little care for the broad expanse.
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- Richard Jefferies, After London; or Wild England , pp. 152 - 157Publisher: Edinburgh University PressPrint publication year: 2017