ow forth in one array, contrasting climates, zone by zone.</p>
<p>“Grub, ho!” now cried the landlord, flinging open a door, and in we went to breakfast.</p>
<p>They say that men who have seen the world, thereby become quite at ease in manner, quite self-possessed in company. Not always, though: Ledyard, the great New England traveller, and Mungo Park, the Scotch one; of all men, they possessed the least assurance in the parlor. But perhaps the mere crossing of Siberia in a sledge drawn by dogs as Ledyar