Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ There is ever a certain pathos about discarded articles of apparel: a baby's outgrown shoe, a girl's forgotten glove, an abandoned bowler; but the situation of this boot, thus high uplifted towards the eternal stars, gave to it a mystery, a grandeur, a sublimity that held me long in contemplation. How came it there? The path that winds up that grey mountain is rough; its harsh stones and remorseless gradients take toll of leather as of flesh. ”
