Altogether there are more than one hundred lakes and tarns in the Park.
Hundreds of these lakes and tarns rest in this broken topography.
No one ever saw them again among the tarns and meres, dancing by moonlight.
The tarns are, for the most part, shallow with hard stony bottoms.
In about a minute Mrs. Tarns reappeared at the head of the stairs.
Mrs. Tarns was the most faithful and capable old person that was ever born.
Our hero was more successful in his warfare on the trout and eels that abounded in a brook which ran through one of the tarns.
Hundreds of tarns and lakes are visible along the plateau-like ridge which extends throughout the length of the island.
Mrs. Tarns pulled the gate towards herself and, crushed behind it, curtsied to Thomas Batchgrew.
Mrs. Tarns was a woman of nearly sixty, stout and—in appearance—untidy and dirty.