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THE PATHS TO SUANETIA 193<br />
nowhere attain a height of more than 8000 to 9000 feet. The<br />
traveller accustomed to the Alps is ama/.ed at the (juantity of<br />
snow and ice that clings even to the steepest parts of the range,<br />
the swelling bosses of glacier, the thick folds of snow that drape<br />
the mountain forms. The frozen cascade of the Adish Glacier<br />
is uni([ue among ice-falls, and, when the sun shines on its towers<br />
and caverns, gleams<br />
almost an ideal mountain :<br />
with the most varied colours. Tetnuld is<br />
the snowy face the Grivola turns to<br />
Val d'Aosta is a miniature repi'oduction of it, but Tetnuld is a<br />
Grivola higher than Mont Blanc.<br />
There is more to be seen from the Latpari Pass. Turning<br />
west we overlook the labyrinth of green hills and glens, the forests<br />
and pastures and corn-lands of Free Suanetia. It is ringed by a<br />
high distant range of gi'anite domes and spires, between which<br />
long glaciers, like white ladders, lead the eye skywards. For<br />
the present, to quote M. Levier :<br />
'<br />
I will avoid any minute<br />
enumeration of the points, pyramids, needles, crests, combs, ridges,<br />
cols, the line of which develops itself before the astonished gaze.'<br />
This lively botanist goes on to apologise to '<br />
omission of a '<br />
Alpinists<br />
'<br />
for his<br />
learned catalogue bristling with exact names for<br />
summits whose nomenclature is still undetermined.' We no more<br />
expected it of him than he would thank us for cataloguing the<br />
flora and inventing barbarous names for newly-recognised species.<br />
Each explorer has his own task. That of surveyors and dis-<br />
coverers is to establish names for mountains, as that of botanists is<br />
to find them for plants. But the proper place for a catalogue<br />
is an AppLMidix, and for the moment I spare my readers.<br />
One object on the horizon, a golden mass, the colour of wliich<br />
tells of the greater depth of atmosphere through which it is seen,<br />
must, however, be named. The double crest of Elbruz is unmistak-<br />
able. Farther to the right stand two great rock-towers, linked, like<br />
those of a Gothic cathedral, by a lofty screen. These are Ushba,<br />
the Storm-peak, the tutelary mountain of Suanetia. The broad<br />
snows of Dongusorun and the horn of Shtavler, the summit between<br />
the valleys of the Nakra and the Nenskra, appear<br />
fai'ther to<br />
the left. As we descend, following a terrace along a projecting<br />
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