SWITZERLAND. moving sea. All nations of the earth seem We have heard of sunrise in the Alps and con- to have met on top of this mountain. clude to remain; but we must to bed early, for the sun rises here at the early hour of three and we shall not have too much time 'y rest. Wesee a notice on the wall telling ‘sitors not to dress in a blanket when they 9 out to see the sun rise, under a penalty * two francs. But morning comes too soon. We are awakened by the noise of a large horn; it seems villainous to rouse us so early, but if we want to see the sun we must be up. We turn out and see people in all kinds of fancy costumes—some of them with their hair all covered with feath- ers, some of them daring the two franc fine and going out with blankets wrapped around It is dark when we go out, but soon we notice, looking them, like our own Indians. to the east, a streak of light, and now we notice a band of gold in the far distance and soon the highest peaks in succession become tinged with the rosy hue. Soon we begin to see the forests, lakes, villages emerging from the mists, and now the sun rises in its majesty and floods the whole scene with his golden light. We have seen the sun rise and, shivering and shaking, we go back to the hotel and once more return to our beds to finish our morning’s sleep. After breakfast we get our alpenstocks and What fun go down the mountain on foot. it is! 305 Next day finds us at Berne, a picturesque town on the Aar. Look at the curious The boat is attach- ed by a rope and ring to a strong cable ferry across the river. thrown across the stream; as the ring slides along the boat is easily rowed across with- out fear of its being carried down stream. Wherever you look you see figures of bears, Here is the clock tower; as the clock strikes you from which the town takes its name. see the whole troupes of bears come out and march in procession. This is the bear-pit, where a number of bears are kept as pets at public expense. They look pleasant now as they climb up the poles and take the buns we offer them, but if we were to go too near them I am afraid some of us would go the same way as the buns. This is a cheerful town, with nice shops and gar- We must end our trip at Geneva. dens. We notice the Rhone, its blue waters rushing out of the lake on its way to the sea. The mountains are on the other end of the lakes; the shores here are low. Do you see those boats sailing and lying at anchor at the end of the bay? Those be- long to the pupils of the Bellrive school. The boys, in season, have riding-school, play-ground and gymnasium, and we are sure they enjoy it all. Yonder, too, is the lovely village of Clarens, where so many As far as one can judge it consists in walking people come to try the grape cure. about all day with large bunches of grapes