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In The Weirdstone of Brisingamen, Alan Garner's first book, there is a very vivid and detailed account of the journey of Colin and Susan through West Mine before emerging in Engine Vein. I will try not to spoil the story but if you read the book and follow the pictures below, I hope it will add to the pleasure of reading The Weirdstone of Brisingamen.
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... It's something that feels like smooth rock going past very fast, and I've skinned my hand on it ... | ... by the light of their lamps they saw that they were at the mouth of a tunnel that stretched away into the darkness ... |
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... the end of the ladder dangled a few inches above an island of sand ... |
... were compelled to run bent double, and, finally,
to scramble on hands and knees ... |
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... it seemed that they were in an intricate system of caverns ... |
... connected by innumerable tunnels and shafts ... |
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...they had wormed along the crest of a sandbank that rested on the edge of a cliff .. |
... at the end of the ridge was a tunnel mouth ... |
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... stretched across its gaping mouth was a narrow plank ... |
... the floor plunged down and, so far as they could
see, there was no change in course ... |
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... seven or eight feet below was a lake of
chocolate-coloured water ... |
... I wonder how deep the shaft is ... |
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... Colin moved backwards along the plank, feeling behind him painfully for every step ... |
... with their backs propped against the tunnel wall.
They were both in need of a rest ... |
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... Colin squirmed through the entrance ... |
... an outcrop of rock, and it was in the shape of a lion's head ... |
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... this is the cave of the Svartmoot ... |
...from the shoulder, they climbed up a wall ... to a narrow ledge ... |
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... a broken ledge, no more than a few inches wide ... |
... the third, immediately to their right, was awesomely different. Its face was smooth and grey ... |
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... three sides of the shaft opened out like the shoulder of a bottle ... |
... he called up the shaft ... |
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... and it was flooded
except for the pyramid of sand in the middle ... |
... the water was so cold
that it took their breath away ... |
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... the roof and water meet where he left us ... | ... the roof ran square to
the walls, and nowhere was more than a yard high ... |
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... the water ... had
spread a film of colour down the wall ... |
... into which they fitted
like the segments of an orange ... |
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... they lay full length,
walls, floor, and roof fitting them like a second skin ... |
... a shaft ... here the
rock was vertical, but the holds were many ... |
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... a circular cave-and daylight ... | ... then there was grass
beneath them, and a wind upon their cheeks. |
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Devil's Grave | The (upper) Holy Well |
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The Keeper's Cottage | A Ring of Stones |
Hope you enjoyed that!
[Quotations are taken from the Armada Lion edition of The Weirdstone of Brisingamen (4th impression, August 1972) pages 91 to 143. As far as possible, the quotations are verbatim.]