Letters Written During a Short Residence in Sweden, Norway, and Denmark · Letter VIII (2/2)

Adieu!⁠—I am just informed that my horse has been waiting this quarter of an hour. I now venture to ride out alone. The steeple serves as a landmark. I once or twice lost my way, walking alone, without being able to inquire after a path; I was therefore obliged to make to the steeple, or windmill, over hedge and ditch.