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White looked mysteriously about the room as though to be sure that no one was listening. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. E. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. ‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. Gashes on his arms were already beginning to heal and disappear. It was well for him that he had taken his place by Sheppard, as regard for the latter alone prevented the deadliest missiles being hurled at him. ” “Well,” she said, “has there not been some reason for this? The likeness to Annabel could scarcely have escaped remark. 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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