One night, some eighty years ago, a little boat came toward this castle, leaving behind it in its course a furrow silvered by the moon. As it reached the shore, there sprang from it a man enveloped in a long black cloak, which almost hid his feet from view. A close observer would have seen, however, that he limped slightly. He asked to see the historic dungeon, and lingered there an hour alone. When he had gone, they found on the stone column to which Bonnivard had been chained a new name carved. The traveler sees it there to-day. It is the name of Byron.
CASTLE OF CHILLON.
THE DUNGEON OF CHILLON.
THE MATTERHORN EXACTED SPEEDY VENGEANCE.