The Slavs of the war zone . Street in Mostar, with Austrian Soldiers,. OmMvT^ The famous Bridge of jNlostar, [To face page 132. SCENES IN FIUME, THE SEAPORT OF HUNGARY 133 Through the silver grey foliage of the olive trees and crispingchestnut branches the sea sparldes joyously. Away down thereis Abbazzia, and a dozen other small towns. Beyond the gorgeof the Ricina tower the purple Croatian Mountains, and thestately black cypress trees loom like sentinels upon the stony path serpentines on and still on, and along this path,some miles inland from the castle, is a small inn. It is an
The Slavs of the war zone . Street in Mostar, with Austrian Soldiers,. OmMvT^ The famous Bridge of jNlostar, [To face page 132. SCENES IN FIUME, THE SEAPORT OF HUNGARY 133 Through the silver grey foliage of the olive trees and crispingchestnut branches the sea sparldes joyously. Away down thereis Abbazzia, and a dozen other small towns. Beyond the gorgeof the Ricina tower the purple Croatian Mountains, and thestately black cypress trees loom like sentinels upon the stony path serpentines on and still on, and along this path,some miles inland from the castle, is a small inn. It is an ordinary gostina* standing in a cleared space, or court-yard, where a motley assortment of Avaggons, carts, and vehicles,all with their shafts aspiring to heaven, give evidence that manyof the market folk have broken the journey here in order topartake of the midday meal. The stable is full of rough-coated,meagre, little horses, and both stables and horses are infested withflies. Two or three white-clad, bare-footed farm hands arebringing up fodder, while others si
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