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Charpentier, who is going to your meeting, will contest it, but you can tell him from me that it is as evident as the stratification of the Neptunic rocks.
To see and understand it fully, however, one must stand well above the glacier, so as to command the surface as a whole in one view.
I would add that I am not now alluding to the blue and white bands in the ice of which I spoke to you last year; this is a quite distinct phenomenon.
I wish I could accept your kind invitation, but until I have gone to the bottom of the glacier question and terminated my ‘Fossil Fishes,’ I do not venture to move.
It is no light task to finish all this before our long journey, to which I look forward, as it draws nearer, with a constantly increasing interest.
I am very sorry not to join you at Florence.
It would have been a great pleasure for me to visit the collections of northern Italy in your company. . . . . I write you on a snowy day, which keeps me a prisoner in my tent; it is so cold that I can hardly hold my pen, and the water froze at my bedside last night.
The greatest privation is, however, the lack of fruit and vegetables.
Hardly a potato once a fortnight, but always and every day, morning and night, mutton, everlasting mutton,
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