Here the good woman of the house took us into her confidence in the matter of her corns,from the irritated condition of which she argued that bad weather was about to ensue.The next morning,however,we started anew,and,after about three or four miles,entered the valley of the south and larger Ashburton,bidding adieu to the plains completely.
And now that I approach the description of the gorge,I feel utterly unequal to the task,not because the scene is awful or beautiful,for in this respect the gorge of the Ashburton is less remarkable than most,but because the subject of gorges is replete with difficulty,and I have never heard a satisfactory explanation of the phenomena they exhibit.
It is not,however,my province to attempt this.I must content myself with narrating what I see.