FIG.PAGE
1.Medusa, or Sea-Nettle[30]
2.Sea-Jellies[32]
3.The Portuguese Man-of-War[37]
4.Tortoise[55]
5.Carisbrook Gate[59]
6.King Charles’s Window[60]
7.Ground-Ivy[83]
8.The Spotted Medick[83]
9.Winged Fucus; Bladder Fucus; Tangle[88]
10.Burrowing Molluscs[113]
11.Section of Alum Bay[115]
12.Grampus[116]
13.The Bee Orchis[120]
14.Plant of Crosswort[124]
15.The Kittiwake Gull[146]
16.The Azure Blue Butterfly[152]
17.The Horny Snail[159]
18.The Marsh Snail[160]
19.The Star-fish, or Five-Fingers[162]
20.Irish Moss, or Carrageen[167]
21.Duck’s Foot Conferva[168]
22.Freshwater Mussels[171]
23.Mass of Fossils containing the Siphonia, or Sea-Tulip[179]
24.Sponges[183]
25.Corals[185]
26.Saddle-Shaped Anomia[186]
27.Scallop Shell[188]
28.Whelk (Buccinum)[190]
29.Truncated Gaper; Solen, or Razor-Shell; Common Cockle; the Kneading-Trough[192]
30.The Marbled-White Butterfly, or Marmoress[203]
31.The Clouded-Yellow Butterfly[205]
32.Ichneumon Fly on a Floret of the Flowering Rush[206]
33.Ryde-Pier[214]
34.Ribbed Mussel[215]
35.Tiger Beetles[219]
36.Helix virgata; Bulimus articulatus[222]
37.Arms of Germany[228]

GLIMPSES OF NATURE;

OR,

A VISIT TO THE ISLE OF WIGHT.

INTRODUCTION.

Agnes Merton was one day sitting in rather a melancholy mood on the swing in her garden, without swinging, and apparently lost in thought. It was a very odd place for meditation, but little girls do choose strange places sometimes; and Agnes at this moment felt very sad and uncomfortable on various accounts. Her papa had been in a bad state of health for some time, and Mrs. Merton’s attention had been so entirely occupied by him, that Agnes had been comparatively neglected by her mother. Her papa also could not be troubled with her, although he was very fond of her when he was well; sick people cannot bear the fatigue of children. Agnes had no sisters, and only a daily governess, who stayed with her but a short time, so that during the greater part of the day the poor child was left entirely to her own resources, and children so young as Agnes cannot always be reading. Agnes was at this time particularly unfortunate, as even her favourite cat, Sandy, had gone away about three weeks before, and nobody knew what had become of him. In this state of things every amusement seemed to have lost its zest, and after swinging a short time with the air of a person who was performing a task, rather than one who was enjoying a pleasure, Agnes sat, as we have before said, on her swing, apparently quite lost in thought, and, indeed, so absorbed that she started when her mother laid her hand upon her shoulder, and asked her if she would like to go to the Isle of Wight?

It is impossible to describe what a change these few words produced in the feelings of the little girl, and she replied with her countenance beaming with delight, “Oh yes, mamma, very much indeed!”