Diary of a tour in South Africa . mour, who arranged for the transferenceof all our belongings to the Mount Nelson 196 Diary of a Tour in South Africa. Hotel, where he had engaged rooms for farewells to our staff, which, as betweenthe Professor, myself, and the Chaplain, thereader will naturally imagine were touching,we drove away to the hotel, and our longrailway journey of seven thousand, one hun-dred, and ninety-eight miles—p/us the manymiles we had treked over caricatures of roadsand trackless veldt—became things of the past. J^une 12. It is quite a queer sensation living again in
Diary of a tour in South Africa . mour, who arranged for the transferenceof all our belongings to the Mount Nelson 196 Diary of a Tour in South Africa. Hotel, where he had engaged rooms for farewells to our staff, which, as betweenthe Professor, myself, and the Chaplain, thereader will naturally imagine were touching,we drove away to the hotel, and our longrailway journey of seven thousand, one hun-dred, and ninety-eight miles—p/us the manymiles we had treked over caricatures of roadsand trackless veldt—became things of the past. J^une 12. It is quite a queer sensation living again ina big hotel; even being able to walk about inones bedroom is quite a new idea, and quite apleasant one ; but the unnatural stillness of thenight, and the comfortable hotel bed, did notadd to the soundness of my sleep—rather thereverse. We had a stroll in the town thismorning, and in the afternoon drove out toRodenbosch, which is one of the principalsuburbs, and contains many fine mansions and GROOTE SCHUUR. s\iA^\^0^ AYOO^^. IN THE GROUNDS OF GROOTE SCHUUR. /A\rC5V\0?, •AYOOV\V> VIO ?. AWT YA
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