But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. One mistress enough to ruin a man,—two, the devil. 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.
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