That was in Turkey.” And she looked straight up into the marvellous golden foam into which the clouds had churned themselves, and saw next moment a track in it, and camels passing in single file through the rocky desert among clouds of red dust; and then, when the camels had passed, there were only mountains, very high and full of clefts and with pinnacles of rock, and she fancied she heard goat bells ringing in their passes, and in their folds were fields of irises and gentian. So the sky changed and her eyes slowly lowered themselves down and down till they came to the rain-darkened earth and saw the great hump of the South Downs, flowing in one wave along the coast; and where the land parted there was the sea, the sea with ships passing; and she fancied she heard a gun far out at sea, and thought at first, “That’s the Armada,” and then thought, “No, it’s Nelson,” and then remembered how those wars were over and the ships were busy merchant ships; and the sails on the winding river were those of pleasure boats.