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     “A landscape fair, ’neath azure skies, 
     
     Bright contrast to that barren shore 
     
    

    
     Just left behind * * * 
     
    

    
     In her best robes of summer green 
     
    

    
     How fair and lovely was the scene! 
     
    

    
     The stately forest newly dress’d, 
     
    

    
     As if to meet her Eastern guest. 
     
    

    
     And harbors of majestic form 
     
    

    
     Their barques to shelter from the storm.” 
     
    
   
   
    
        
     
    
   
   
    
     PPROACHING Charlottetown from the sea, the feature of the view that attracts 
     
     é; attention is the red sandstone cliffs, which are to be seen quite plainly for some 
     
     time before entering the harbor. Rarely can there be seen such a color combination, 
     
     as is here made by the red soil, the vivid green of the fertile fields, and the deeper 
     
     shades of the firs, spruces, and other trees that dot the landscape. On a calm day, with 
     
    
   
   
    
       
     
    
   
   
    
     “the red sandstone cliffs." 
     
    
   
   
    
     a blue sky overhead, the waters on which fishing boats and larger vessels are Constantly 
     
     coming and going and the bright sun lighting up all the varied colors of the scene ; 
     
     make a prospect that is distinctly pleasing. Entering the narrow passage, between