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MALAY SKETCHES

            into  greater contrast the  deep  shadows that lie under
            the  overhanging foliage  of the banks.  Four miles
            of  glistening water,  then the river narrows and fades
            into the mist-enshrouded forest.
               Close beneath us twinkle the  lights  of the village,
            the houses  spreading  from river-brink to the high
            ground  which  rises  abruptly  on our left.  In front
            and on  either  side, range  after  range  of  jungle-
                         from fifteen hundred to several thou-
            covered hills,
            sands of feet in  height.  There is a luminous haze
            over all distant  objects, giving  the idea of indefinite
            height  and  distance, making  all  things vague  and
            unsubstantial,  yet  infinitely  satisfying  that other
            sense which  only  awakes under the influence of

            perfect beauty.
              The  extraordinary  charm of this scene intoxicated
            us as with draughts  of nectar, and in that enravish-
            ment  kings, omens, and  ghostly warnings  were
            forgotten.
               But hark  !  Yes, there is the  cry, wailing  in the
            distance  now much nearer, and now   before our
            very eyes  the banshee itself!
              Sailing  slowly  through  the  air  between  the
            feathery  leaves of the  palms,  like a lost soul wend-
            ing  its  uncertain,  purposeless way  through  the
            balmy  Eastern  night,  was a creature with  heavy
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