The Last Man


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Adrian had gone first. I saw him, while I was detained by the loosening of  
a girth, struggling with the upward path, seemingly more difficult than any  
we had yet passed. He reached the top, and the dark outline of his figure  
stood in relief against the sky. He seemed to behold something unexpected  
and wonderful; for, pausing, his head stretched out, his arms for a moment  
extended, he seemed to give an All Hail! to some new vision. Urged by  
curiosity, I hurried to join him. After battling for many tedious minutes  
with the precipice, the same scene presented itself to me, which had wrapt  
him in extatic wonder.  
Nature, or nature's favourite, this lovely earth, presented her most  
unrivalled beauties in resplendent and sudden exhibition. Below, far, far  
below, even as it were in the yawning abyss of the ponderous globe, lay the  
placid and azure expanse of lake Leman; vine-covered hills hedged it in,  
and behind dark mountains in cone-like shape, or irregular cyclopean wall,  
served for further defence. But beyond, and high above all, as if the  
spirits of the air had suddenly unveiled their bright abodes, placed in  
scaleless altitude in the stainless sky, heaven-kissing, companions of the  
unattainable ether, were the glorious Alps, clothed in dazzling robes of  
light by the setting sun. And, as if the world's wonders were never to be  
exhausted, their vast immensities, their jagged crags, and roseate  
painting, appeared again in the lake below, dipping their proud heights  
beneath the unruffled waves--palaces for the Naiads of the placid waters.  
Towns and villages lay scattered at the foot of Jura, which, with dark  
ravine, and black promontories, stretched its roots into the watery expanse  
beneath. Carried away by wonder, I forgot the death of man, and the living  
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