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Summer Rambles.—Down The Medway.

close to the banks ; others , again , up the muddy little creeks Avhich stretch inward along the flat shore . The smaller ones of the company in particular have taken the fancy of hiding themselves up these muddy creeks . They are , Ave learn , the representatives of that portion of her Majesty ' s

fleet in reserve called mortar vessels , sent into being- some ten years ag * o to knock down the Avails of Oronstacit , and teach humility to the Czar of All the Russias . They did not do ifc , the little ones , and for punishment have been exiled to this Medway shore , to contemplate the movement of the

tides and the growth of periwinkles . The British nation , Ave may be certain , is rich enough eA en to keep men-of-war for looking * after the periwinkles . The scene gradually changes as Ave are gliding further doAvn the Medway . Passing a large island called Bishop ' s Marsh , memento of the good old

times when all the lands far and wide stuck to the crosier , the river changes into a lake , surrounded by flat and dreary shores , overgrown with rank grass . Until the farthest horizon there is one immense plain , made up apparently of a close union of dark laud and darker Avater , overhung by a fleecy

canopy of grey mist , through which the sun ' s rays cleave their AA'ay at fitful intervals . There is only one object distinctly visible before us , aud that is more outlandish than any we have yet seen in this curious Medway river . It looks about as bi g as Rochester Cathedral , but is altogether of fantastic outline , ancl seems to have three or four steeples

instead of one . While ive are Avondermg- Avhether this , too , can be one of her Majesty ' s ships in reserve , the Avaves of luminous mist are driven away by a sudden gust of Avincl , and before us stands iu all her glory the Avorld-ronoAvned big ship , the Great Eastern . Even the Irish hop-pickers on

board the City of Rochester are stirred by the sight , aud for a moment leave off smoking and jabbering , g iving Avay to their emotion in beautiful flashes of silence . It is a grand sight indeed , that of the Leviathan of the Avaves , as she now lies there in toAveriug majesty , with her six masts ancl three

immense steam funnels , the noblest house ever built by man to SAvini on the Avide ocean . Though by no means inclined to worship mere bigness , Ave cannot suppress a feeling of real admiration for the colossal structure resting here on the placid waters of the Medway . There is something in her

proportions so absolutely noble and commanding that ifc makes the giant ship stand out at the first glance from among other vessels , as a splendid old oak from among the common shrubs of the field . At this moment the Or cat Eastern looks particularly venerable , returned as she is from a

bout of Herculean Avork , Avith all the signs of the travel-stained Avarrior about her . A rusty weatherbeaten coat , Avith a thick lining of seaAveed at the bottom , battered skylights , broken paddles , and fragments of chains which hang over the sides , are some of fche tokens Avhich show the hard Avork the Leviathan has gone through . Even that she has

failed to do the almost superhuman labour she Avas sent to accomplish , adds to the halo of renown hanging about the big ship . They look so tiny , the little wheels Avhich project both from , the prow and stern of the Great Eastern , that the mind is filled with Avonder however they could undertake

the task of tying together tAvo continents by a rope thousands of miles long , and , once broken , fishing the cable up again from the bottom of the sea , from a depth little less than the height of Mont Blanc . Were it not for the horrible loquacity of our dail" liners" who have been prating

y , about the Atlantic telegraph till the thing has become almost a nuisance , one might remember the recent voyage of the big ship as the very Odyssey of the age . Near the Great Eastern commences the station of the second division of her Majesty's fleet iu

reserve . The crowd is much more dense here than afc Chatham ; indeed in some places on the right bank ef the river , the men-of-Avar seem to swarm literally as thick as blackberries . We count fchirfcytwo of them betAveen Burntwick Island and Queenborough , a distance of little more than a mile . Oh

for British taxpayers to come this way , and see how the income-taxes of Avhole generations are rotting * aAvay ingloriously in the mud , good to none but the periwinkles ! " That's one of the things I could never understand , " says an old sailor , our neig hbour in the stern of the City of

Rochester , whom Ave interrogate on the subject . " Them millions spent in building all these heavy ships is sheer waste ; I could never understand ifc . " "Does anybody live on board ? " we ask . " Oh yes ; each ship has an officer , with about eig ht or ten men to wait upon him and keep the

place clean . " c : A comfortable berth , it seems ?" " Yes , I should think , if ever there was . The captain has nothing- on earth to do but to di * aw his pay , and alloAV himself to be Avaitecl upon . On fine days he has a sail up or doAvn tlie river , or goes a fishing , or shooting , along the banks . A

splendid residence , too , ancl no rent , nor rates and taxes to pay—entirely out ofthe parish , youknoAv . " The last Avords our sailor friend is grunting forth , with a kind , of savage chuckle . Poor man , we dare say he has got a cottage somewhere in Kent , wifch Avife and pickaninnies , and the parish tax-gatherer does not leave him alone .

While exchanging * notes about the mysteries ol English naval administration , our little steamer has brought us to the terminus of her voyage . We clamber up some fishy steps , full of the odour of shrimps and seaweed , ancl hastening along a tiresome Avooden pier , as slimy as the steps , find

ourselves at Sheerness , in the Isle of Sheppey . Like its brother higher up the river , Sheerness has sprung from the flying visit of Mynheer de Ruyter and his Dutchmen , Avho unfortunately found an old fort here , and knocked it to pieces . Though standing in the midst of an unwholesome SAvamp , and not worth the cost of its keep , the

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FREEMASONRY IN GERMANY. Article 1
SUMMER RAMBLES.—DOWN THE MEDWAY. Article 2
OUT AND ABOUT: IN DERBYSHIRE. Article 4
STATISTICS OF THE GRAND LODGE OF NEW YORK. Article 7
Untitled Article 8
MASONIC NOTES AND QUERIES. Article 8
CORRESPONDENCE. Article 9
THE MASONIC MIRROR. Article 10
MASONIC MEM. Article 10
PROVINCIAL. Article 10
ROYAL ARCH. Article 11
SOUTH AMERICA. Article 11
CHINA. Article 12
Untitled Article 14
INDIA. Article 14
NOTES ON MUSIC AND THE DRAMA. Article 15
REVIEWS. Article 15
Poetry. Article 16
PUBLIC AMUSEMENTS. Article 17
LITERARY EXTRACTS. Article 17
Untitled Article 18
THE WEEK. Article 18
TO CORRESPONDENTS. Article 20
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Summer Rambles.—Down The Medway.

close to the banks ; others , again , up the muddy little creeks Avhich stretch inward along the flat shore . The smaller ones of the company in particular have taken the fancy of hiding themselves up these muddy creeks . They are , Ave learn , the representatives of that portion of her Majesty ' s

fleet in reserve called mortar vessels , sent into being- some ten years ag * o to knock down the Avails of Oronstacit , and teach humility to the Czar of All the Russias . They did not do ifc , the little ones , and for punishment have been exiled to this Medway shore , to contemplate the movement of the

tides and the growth of periwinkles . The British nation , Ave may be certain , is rich enough eA en to keep men-of-war for looking * after the periwinkles . The scene gradually changes as Ave are gliding further doAvn the Medway . Passing a large island called Bishop ' s Marsh , memento of the good old

times when all the lands far and wide stuck to the crosier , the river changes into a lake , surrounded by flat and dreary shores , overgrown with rank grass . Until the farthest horizon there is one immense plain , made up apparently of a close union of dark laud and darker Avater , overhung by a fleecy

canopy of grey mist , through which the sun ' s rays cleave their AA'ay at fitful intervals . There is only one object distinctly visible before us , aud that is more outlandish than any we have yet seen in this curious Medway river . It looks about as bi g as Rochester Cathedral , but is altogether of fantastic outline , ancl seems to have three or four steeples

instead of one . While ive are Avondermg- Avhether this , too , can be one of her Majesty ' s ships in reserve , the Avaves of luminous mist are driven away by a sudden gust of Avincl , and before us stands iu all her glory the Avorld-ronoAvned big ship , the Great Eastern . Even the Irish hop-pickers on

board the City of Rochester are stirred by the sight , aud for a moment leave off smoking and jabbering , g iving Avay to their emotion in beautiful flashes of silence . It is a grand sight indeed , that of the Leviathan of the Avaves , as she now lies there in toAveriug majesty , with her six masts ancl three

immense steam funnels , the noblest house ever built by man to SAvini on the Avide ocean . Though by no means inclined to worship mere bigness , Ave cannot suppress a feeling of real admiration for the colossal structure resting here on the placid waters of the Medway . There is something in her

proportions so absolutely noble and commanding that ifc makes the giant ship stand out at the first glance from among other vessels , as a splendid old oak from among the common shrubs of the field . At this moment the Or cat Eastern looks particularly venerable , returned as she is from a

bout of Herculean Avork , Avith all the signs of the travel-stained Avarrior about her . A rusty weatherbeaten coat , Avith a thick lining of seaAveed at the bottom , battered skylights , broken paddles , and fragments of chains which hang over the sides , are some of fche tokens Avhich show the hard Avork the Leviathan has gone through . Even that she has

failed to do the almost superhuman labour she Avas sent to accomplish , adds to the halo of renown hanging about the big ship . They look so tiny , the little wheels Avhich project both from , the prow and stern of the Great Eastern , that the mind is filled with Avonder however they could undertake

the task of tying together tAvo continents by a rope thousands of miles long , and , once broken , fishing the cable up again from the bottom of the sea , from a depth little less than the height of Mont Blanc . Were it not for the horrible loquacity of our dail" liners" who have been prating

y , about the Atlantic telegraph till the thing has become almost a nuisance , one might remember the recent voyage of the big ship as the very Odyssey of the age . Near the Great Eastern commences the station of the second division of her Majesty's fleet iu

reserve . The crowd is much more dense here than afc Chatham ; indeed in some places on the right bank ef the river , the men-of-Avar seem to swarm literally as thick as blackberries . We count fchirfcytwo of them betAveen Burntwick Island and Queenborough , a distance of little more than a mile . Oh

for British taxpayers to come this way , and see how the income-taxes of Avhole generations are rotting * aAvay ingloriously in the mud , good to none but the periwinkles ! " That's one of the things I could never understand , " says an old sailor , our neig hbour in the stern of the City of

Rochester , whom Ave interrogate on the subject . " Them millions spent in building all these heavy ships is sheer waste ; I could never understand ifc . " "Does anybody live on board ? " we ask . " Oh yes ; each ship has an officer , with about eig ht or ten men to wait upon him and keep the

place clean . " c : A comfortable berth , it seems ?" " Yes , I should think , if ever there was . The captain has nothing- on earth to do but to di * aw his pay , and alloAV himself to be Avaitecl upon . On fine days he has a sail up or doAvn tlie river , or goes a fishing , or shooting , along the banks . A

splendid residence , too , ancl no rent , nor rates and taxes to pay—entirely out ofthe parish , youknoAv . " The last Avords our sailor friend is grunting forth , with a kind , of savage chuckle . Poor man , we dare say he has got a cottage somewhere in Kent , wifch Avife and pickaninnies , and the parish tax-gatherer does not leave him alone .

While exchanging * notes about the mysteries ol English naval administration , our little steamer has brought us to the terminus of her voyage . We clamber up some fishy steps , full of the odour of shrimps and seaweed , ancl hastening along a tiresome Avooden pier , as slimy as the steps , find

ourselves at Sheerness , in the Isle of Sheppey . Like its brother higher up the river , Sheerness has sprung from the flying visit of Mynheer de Ruyter and his Dutchmen , Avho unfortunately found an old fort here , and knocked it to pieces . Though standing in the midst of an unwholesome SAvamp , and not worth the cost of its keep , the

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