“’Are you not frequently idle?’‘Never, brother. When we are not engaged in our traffic we are engaged in our relaxations.’”—BORROW.On the smooth beaches and in the silent bush, where time is not regulated by formalities or shackled by conventions, there delicious lapses—fag-ends of the day to be utilised in a dreamy mood which observes and accepts the happenings of Nature without disturbing the shyest of her manifestationsor permitting the mind to dwell on any but the vaguest speculations.