It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. . ” Annabel clutched her sister’s hands. ” “Fine. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed down hard. “Had he better have a nurse? I will be responsible for anything of that sort. "Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while.
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