[Illustration:  ARCHED ROCK FROM THE WATER]

The arched rock surprised me, much as I had heard of it, from the perfection of the arch.  It is perfect whether you look up through it from the lake, or down through it to the transparent waters.  We both ascended and descended, no very easy matter, the steep and crumbling path, and rested at the summit, beneath the trees, and at the foot upon the cool mossy stones beside the lapsing wave.  Nature has carefully decorated all this architecture with shrubs that take root within the crevices, and small creeping vines.  These natural rains may vie for beautiful effect with the remains of European grandeur, and have, beside, a charm as of a playful mood in nature.

The sugar-loaf rock is a fragment in the same kind as the pine rock we saw in Illinois.  It has the same air of a helmet, as seen from an eminence at the side, which you descend by a long and steep path.  The rock itself may be ascended by the bold and agile.  Halfway up is a niche, to which those, who are neither, can climb by a ladder.  A very handsome young officer and lady who were with us did so, and then, facing round, stood there side by side, looking in the niche, if not like saints or angels wrought by pious hands in stone, as romantically, if not as holily, worthy the gazer’s eye.

The woods which adorn the central ridge of the island are very full in foliage, and, in August, showed the tender green and pliant leaf of June elsewhere.  They are rich in beautiful mosses and the wild raspberry.

From Fort Holmes, the old fort, we had the most commanding view of the lake and straits, opposite shores, and fair islets.  Mackinaw, itself, is best seen from the water.  Its peculiar shape is supposed to have been the origin of its name, Michilimackinac, which means the Great Turtle.  One person whom I saw, wished to establish another etymology, which he fancied to be more refined; but, I doubt not, this is the true one, both because the shape might suggest such a name, and that the existence of an island in this commanding position, which did so, would seem a significant fact to the Indians.  For Henry gives the details of peculiar worship paid to the Great Turtle, and the oracles received from this extraordinary Apollo of the Indian Delphos.

It is crowned most picturesquely, by the white fort, with its gay flag.  From this, on one side, stretches the town.  How pleasing a sight, after the raw, crude, staring assemblage of houses, everywhere else to be met in this country, an old French town, mellow in its coloring, and with the harmonious effect of a slow growth, which assimilates, naturally, with objects round it.  The people in its streets, Indian, French, half-breeds, and others, walked with a leisure step, as of those who live a life of taste and inclination, rather than of the hard press of business, as in American towns elsewhere.