\"He's had a crush on you for a while. The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate never crossed its threshold. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. I heard rumours of it in Paris, and the place since then has been closed. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a dais at his heels. . . ’ ‘But you must want more. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. I should scarcely have known you. You were delicious in concert, by the way. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. There was no railway beyond Frutigen in those days; they sent their baggage by post to Kandersteg, and walked along the mule path to the left of the stream to that queer hollow among the precipices, Blau See, where the petrifying branches of trees lie in the blue deeps of an icy lake, and pine-trees clamber among gigantic boulders. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone.
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