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not whether we touched at any corner; where Fame had not already
prepared us a reception。

To gain a commodious passage to Raasay; it was necessary to pass
over a large part of Sky。  We were furnished therefore with horses
and a guide。  In the Islands there are no roads; nor any marks by
which a stranger may find his way。  The horseman has always at his
side a native of the place; who; by pursuing game; or tending
cattle; or being often employed in messages or conduct; has learned
where the ridge of the hill has breadth sufficient to allow a horse
and his rider a passage; and where the moss or bog is hard enough
to bear them。  The bogs are avoided as toilsome at least; if not
unsafe; and therefore the journey is made generally from precipice
to precipice; from which if the eye ventures to look down; it sees
below a gloomy cavity; whence the rush of water is sometimes heard。

But there seems to be in all this more alarm than danger。  The
Highlander walks carefully before; and the horse; accustomed to the
ground; follows him with little deviation。  Sometimes the hill is
too steep for the horseman to keep his seat; and sometimes the moss
is too tremulous to bear the double weight of horse and man。  The
rider then dismounts; and all shift as they can。

Journies made in this manner are rather tedious than long。  A very
few miles require several hours。  From Armidel we came at night to
Coriatachan; a house very pleasantly situated between two brooks;
with one of the highest hills of the island behind it。  It is the
residence of Mr。 Mackinnon; by whom we were treated with very
liberal hospitality; among a more numerous and elegant company than
it could have been supposed easy to collect。

The hill behind the house we did not climb。  The weather was rough;
and the height and steepness discouraged us。  We were told that
there is a cairne upon it。  A cairne is a heap of stones thrown
upon the grave of one eminent for dignity of birth; or splendour of
atchievements。  It is said that by digging; an urn is always found
under these cairnes:  they must therefore have been thus piled by a
people whose custom was to burn the dead。  To pile stones is; I
believe; a northern custom; and to burn the body was the Roman
practice; nor do I know when it was that these two acts of
sepulture were united。

The weather was next day too violent for the continuation of our
journey; but we had no reason to complain of the interruption。  We
saw in every place; what we chiefly desired to know; the manners of
the people。  We had company; and; if we had chosen retirement; we
might have had books。

I never was in any house of the Islands; where I did not find books
in more languages than one; if I staid long enough to want them;
except one from which the family was removed。  Literature is not
neglected by the higher rank of the Hebridians。

It need not; I suppose; be mentioned; that in countries so little
frequented as the Islands; there are no houses where travellers are
entertained for money。  He that wanders about these wilds; either
procures recommendations to those whose habitations lie near his
way; or; when night and weariness come upon him; takes the chance
of general hospitality。  If he finds only a cottage; he can expect
little more than shelter; for the cottagers have little more for
themselves:  but if his good fortune brings him to the residence of
a gentleman; he will be glad of a storm to prolong his stay。  There
is; however; one inn by the sea…side at Sconsor; in Sky; where the
post…office is kept。

At the tables where a stranger is received; neither plenty nor
delicacy is wanting。  A tract of land so thinly inhabited; must
have much wild…fowl; and I scarcely remember to have seen a dinner
without them。  The moorgame is every where to be had。  That the sea
abounds with fish; needs not be told; for it supplies a great part
of Europe。  The Isle of Sky has stags and roebucks; but no hares。
They sell very numerous droves of oxen yearly to England; and
therefore cannot be supposed to want beef at home。  Sheep and goats
are in great numbers; and they have the common domestick fowls。

But as here is nothing to be bought; every family must kill its own
meat; and roast part of it somewhat sooner than Apicius would
prescribe。  Every kind of flesh is undoubtedly excelled by the
variety and emulation of English markets; but that which is not
best may be yet very far from bad; and he that shall complain of
his fare in the Hebrides; has improved his delicacy more than his
manhood。

Their fowls are not like those plumped for sale by the poulterers
of London; but they are as good as other places commonly afford;
except that the geese; by feeding in the sea; have universally a
fishy rankness。

These geese seem to be of a middle race; between the wild and
domestick kinds。  They are so tame as to own a home; and so wild as
sometimes to fly quite away。

Their native bread is made of oats; or barley。  Of oatmeal they
spread very thin cakes; coarse and hard; to which unaccustomed
palates are not easily reconciled。  The barley cakes are thicker
and softer; I began to eat them without unwillingness; the
blackness of their colour raises some dislike; but the taste is not
disagreeable。  In most houses there is wheat flower; with which we
were sure to be treated; if we staid long enough to have it kneaded
and baked。  As neither yeast nor leaven are used among them; their
bread of every kind is unfermented。  They make only cakes; and
never mould a loaf。

A man of the Hebrides; for of the women's diet I can give no
account; as soon as he appears in the morning; swallows a glass of
whisky; yet they are not a drunken race; at least I never was
present at much intemperance; but no man is so abstemious as to
refuse the morning dram; which they call a skalk。

The word whisky signifies water; and is applied by way of eminence
to strong water; or distilled liquor。  The spirit drunk in the
North is drawn from barley。  I never tasted it; except once for
experiment at the inn in Inverary; when I thought it preferable to
any English malt brandy。  It was strong; but not pungent; and was
free from the empyreumatick taste or smell。  What was the process I
had no opportunity of inquiring; nor do I wish to improve the art
of making poison pleasant。

Not long after the dram; may be expected the breakfast; a meal in
which the Scots; whether of the lowlands or mountains; must be
confessed to excel us。  The tea and coffee are accompanied not only
with butter; but with honey; conserves; and marmalades。  If an
epicure could remove by a wish; in quest of sensual gratifications;
wherever he had supped he would breakfast in Scotland。

In the islands however; they do what I found it not very easy to
endure。  They pollute the tea…table by plates piled with large
slices of cheshire cheese; which mingles its less grateful odours
with the fragrance of the tea。

Where many questions are to be asked; some will be omitted。  I
forgot to inquire how they were supplied with so much exotic
luxury。  Perhaps the French may bring them wine for wool; and the
Dutch give them tea and coffee at the fishing season; in exchange
for fresh provision。  Their trade is unconstrained; they pay no
customs; for there is no officer to demand them; whatever therefore
is made dear only by impost; is obtained here at an easy rate。

A dinner in the Western Islands differs very little from a dinner
in England; except that in the place of tarts; there are always set
different preparations of milk。  This part of their diet will admit
some improvement。  Though they have milk; and eggs; and sugar; few
of them know how to compound them in a custard。  Their gardens
afford them no great variety; but they have always some vegetables
on the table。  Potatoes at least are never wanting; which; though
they have not known them long; are now one of the principal parts
of their food。  They are not of the mealy; but the viscous kind。

Their more elaborate cookery; or made dishes; an Englishman at the
first taste is not likely to approve; but the culinary compositions
of every country are often such as become gr

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