... gradually becoming violet blue, and then, with the first brilliant beams of sunrise, the extreme summits suddenly kindle into a ruby red. ... Such, and far more magnificent, is the distant landscape of Gorukhpore; and yet the spectator is standing in a retired nook of thick forest ... The journal of her voyage up the river is full of pleasing anecdote ; but want of space absolutely compels us to pass them over.
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