preamble, after my fashion, I care not overmuch.

p. xi

In the phantasmagoria we call the world, most things and men are ghosts, or at the best but ghosts of ghosts, so vaporous and unsubstantial that they scarcely cast a shadow on the grass. That which is most abiding with us is the recollection of the past, and . . . hence this preface.

R. B. Cunninghame Graham.

Cunninghame Graham

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p. xiii

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Cruz Alta

1

1

In a German Tramp

85

85

The Gold Fish

103

103

A Hegira

119

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