One of the former, a brown-haired, sunburnt young man with ingenuous blue eyes, was singing: "Jog on, jog on, the footpath way, An' merrily jump the stile O!

From the cluster of buildings the land slopes away southward, and along the river bluff a footpath winds past the Society House, past the boathouse steps, down to the campus.

It is best reached by a footpath continuation of a by-way that leaves the Weymouth road on the right, soon after it crosses the Great Western Railway.

We shall march prosperingnot through his presence; Songs may inspirit usnot from his lyre; Deeds will be done, while he boasts his quiescence, Still bidding crouch whom the rest bade aspire: Blot out his name, then, record one lost soul more, One task more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more devil's triumph and sorrow for angels, One wrong more to man, one more insult to God!