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shorter, over the embankment, where the swift 

 glancing water enters the sluice, drinking in im- 



pressions, 



meanwhile, of 



the mild scene, 



with its one bold 



feature, the Lomonds. 



I have fished it since, 



perhaps to more purpose, but have never managed 



to extract the same enjoyment ; at least the colours 



are not so fast. I have swum out to St. Serfs, 



or boated to the better known isle. Loch Leven and 



I are old friends. 



