DOWN THE DALES FROM BERESFORD AND THE FISHING HOUSE TO THE STEPPING STONES, AND FAREWELL! "And some delight it is the while, Though nature now does weep in rain, To think that I have seen her smile, And haply may I do again." CHARLES COTTON. Tuesday, October 7th. HAVE now been here a week, and during the whole of the time the weather has been abominable -as bad for fishing as it could be-the wind always blowing down stream, howling round rocky corners, and more frequently than not accompanied by scudding showers; really fishing has been a farce; but we murmur not! By way of diversifying our incessant labours |