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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. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept
a cup of water at her hands. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call
her by your old name. ”
“Coarse?” said Capes, “We’re not coarse. "You are an angel," she cried, with a look beaming with delight. ’
‘Eh?’
Gerald grinned at Hilary’s blank expression, and was gratified when the girl
turned a brilliant smile upon himself. "
Half an hour later she laid aside the book.
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