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horse and springs as little as possible, we left most 
of our goods and chattels with Mrs. Howe, at tbe 
Duchy Inn; and following tbe Plymouth road some 
miles, turned to the left, and descended into the 
lovely vale of Meavy by cross roads. The Meavy 
valley is extremely beautiful; it winds between the 
hills to within a mile or so of the prisons ; and in 
favourable weather, its sparkling brook is no des¬ 
picable trout-stream. On walls at the upper part 
we found Polypodium Phegopteris # in abundance. 
Leaving the village of Meavy to the right, we 
mounted a steep wearisome hill, with a picturesque 
cottage and an ancient cross standing by the way- 
side, about half-way up; then over moorlands 
where the heather blossomed, and thousands of 
many-coloured butterflies sported about, till we 
came to Caddaford Bridge, a singular yet roman¬ 
tic spot, not far from the famed Pixies’ Hall, on 
Sheeptor. Then over more moorland, with beau¬ 
tiful views over Plymouth and its neighbourhood, 
to the little village of Shaugh Prior. 
This is a most remarkable place, built in the 
midst of rocks. We had intended to bait our horse 
at the village inn; the landlord however told us 
that some church antiquarian parsons occupied 
his only room whilst their steeds filled the stable ; 
* Plate YII. Fig. 2. 
