The interior of Mexico consists of a mass of volcanic rocks, thrust up to a great height above the sea-level.

At sunset we are rattling through the streets of the little town of Cordova.

The journey and excursions in Mexico which have originated the narrative and remarks contained in this volume were made in the months of March, April, May, and June of 1856, for the most part on horseback.

We were very kindly received by the English merchants to whom my companion had letters, and we set ourselves to learn what was the real state of things in Mexico.

There was no romance about the mosquitos, however.

The habit of building houses upon piles, which was first forced upon the people by the position they had chosen, was afterwards followed as a matter of taste, just as it is in Holland.

The interior of Mexico consists of a mass of volcanic rocks, thrust up to a great height above the sea-level.