Excerpt from The Juggler: A Story Mystery was not far to seek, surely. The great gneissoid crags were moulded by the heat from sub terranean fires in remote, unimagined aeons. F mm the deep coves, now so heavily wooded, the once submerging waters had long ago ebbed, following undreamed-of lures, drawn seaward or skyward, or engulfed in still lower depths, - who can say? - leaving the ripple-marks on their rocky con fines to tell of their being. In the middle of the bridle-path, touched by every careless passing foot, lay a splintered sandstone slab, the fracture reveal ing a cluster of delicate, cylindrical, stem-like petrifactions, thus preserving, with the comprehen sive significance of nature, so slight a thing as the record of the life of a worm long ages agone, in these fossil traces of primordial vermicular burrow ings, here in the midst of a scene that was itself as a register of those stupendous revolutions the inci dents of which were the subsidence of vast oceans. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.