hich the train was composed, was packed to the doors. Those who failed
to obtain a footing formed an avenue a mile long through which the train
moved out amidst tumultuous applause. In the carriages the passengers
shouted, talked, ate, drank and--sang hymns! The twelve miles to
Machynlleth took about twenty-five minutes to accomplish, and, arrived
there, the excursionists enjoyed themselves immensely, "as," says a
contemporary recorder, "Aberystwyth people generally manage to do when
from home at any rate."

Nor were the good folks of Aberystwyth peculiar in their joy. A
Shropshire newspaper published a leading article of a column and a half
descriptive of "six hours by the seaside for half-a-crown,"--the return
excursion fare from Shrewsbury and Oswestry, while Poolonians could
travel for a florin. The result was a mighty rush of trippers, not the
less attracted, possibly, by the additional announcement that the railway
company had thoughtfully opened a refreshment room at Borth station! So
great, indeed, was the press of traffic, that the company's servants
sometimes had considerable difficulty in coping with it. One day all the
tickets were exhausted, but the stationmaster at Carno, one Burke, an
Irishman, not to be beaten, booked some thirty or forty farm labourers
with "cattle tickets." The manager passed next day and remonstrated.
"Why, Burke," said he, "the men won't like your making beasts of them!"
"Och, yure honour," returned the stationmaster, "many of them made bastes
of themselves before they returned."

Indeed, the scenes at Borth on the arrival of these excursions were
occasionally almost indescribable. One scribe invokes the loan of the
pencil of Hogarth adequately to portray it. "From a cover of stones
close by springs an urchin lithe and swift; another and another, ten,
twelve or more, 'naked as unto earth they came,' and away in single file
across the beach into the sea. The vans move ponderously on, pushed by
mermen and mermaids, and out spring any quantity of live Hercules. Very
curious must be the sight, if one might judge by the crowds of
ladies--well women at any rate--and gentlemen around every group of
bathers. Boats are in great request and the ladies cling very lovingly
to the boatmen who, in return, hug them tightly as they embark or
disembark their fair freight. The very porpoises, gambling out there,
seem to enjoy the whole thing heartily and shake their fat sides at the
fun